MONDAY JULY 07 2003 10:23 AM
i curled my toes in the still warm sand...sipped my '94 Grand Vin Latour from the bottle...a little early for the '94 but the moment justified it...we listened to the wind fed waves...some seals in the far off distance...and i pointed out what constellations i could....Ursa Minor...what i thought was Leo...what i was pretty sure was Virgo...Draco...Ophiuchus...Hercules...i held her in my arms...kissed her cheeks...her soft hair...i told her stories she couldn't possibly have understood... but she giggled and smiled all the same....she finally drifted off to sleep...to a lullaby of waves and silly stories...and we left the ocean and moon behind...i can't wait until she can say "daddy."
and to think...last night I told her "no more juice", and she hit me with:
"YOU A BAD DADDY, YOU GET A TIME-OUT!!!"
where does our time go?
have a good weekend !...
But that 94 Grand Vin Latour will be past its prime and you will have to find solace in letting her go.
So take care man. Make every moment count. I know you've heard it before, but God, they do grow up so quickly