new perspective

My daughter has only been on the outside for a day and a half now, but I've already figured out how little girls so easily wrap their dads around their fingers.

Every time her eyes meet mine, my heart melts.

Every time I hold her body against mine, my heart skips a beat.

Every time I hear her sweet, gentle whine, my ears perk up and I hit the phone booth...it's time for Superdad to find out what's wrong and save the day!

I find myself constantly telling her how beautiful and sweet and precious she is.

I constantly refer to her as daddy's little girl.

I would do anything for my little princess...I'd give her the world.

I will always do the best I can. And the best I can do is to pray for her. I've prayed for her every day since I found out my wife was pregnant. And I've prayed for her for years before that.

I absolutely love Genevieve...unconditionally.

Becoming a father has given me a new perspective. It has given me new insight into the character of God. I finally see a glimpse of the love that God has for us. Someday, I might let my daughter down. Hopefully it won't be anything major, but since I'm human, it's inevitable. But God never lets us down. He's the perfect Father.

Genevieve's birth has taught me a lot about love. Her birth has given me a deeper love for Polly, a deeper love for her, and a deeper love for God!

Genevieve is the greatest gift I've ever received. God is so good!