Her first love

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My daughters beg their dad to stay in his suit when he gets home from work every day so they can marry him. Somewhere along the line they decided that "getting married" consists of him spinning them around on his finger several times and then giving him a kiss. It breaks his heart every day his little girls grow up. But as a daughter myself, I know a secret: A daddy is always a girls' first love.  

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