Daddy, Logan (my nephew), me and Emma
I talked to my Daddy last night. Him and my mother divorced when I was 6 and I didn't see him again until I was 17. That wasn't really his fault, she just refused to let him see us (those control issues she thrives on). We have had a hard time keeping a relationship going because we didn't really know eachother after being apart for 11 years. But we are okay now and we keep in touch more lately. He is unfortunatley not in good health and it is very sad to think that so many years that could have been spent with him were just tossed away. At this point all I can do is make good use of the time I have left and build memories. When we got off the phone last night I said "I love you Daddy" and he said "I love you too sweety" and I could hear/feel the love. There is a difference in someone saying it just to say it and when someone is saying because they are really wanting you to know. I know it comes from his heart because I can feel it and that is one of my favorite things in this world is knowing that my Daddy LOVES me. Hey, one out of two parents that love me is a good thing. And I do LOVE my Daddy, unconditionally and forever.
Okay, this one is going to be short because if I don't take Emma running soon she will explode. :)
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Congrats on taking up running! I think it's a great way to lose weight. I too started to run again, but I need to get some type of inserts for my feet because they've been killing me!
I think it's also great that your husband started to run too, even if it was just a little bit, pretty soon it will become a family affair!
I am starting a challenge over at my blog if you want to join! Would love to have you
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