I walked into the room. I didn’t know what to expect. My Daddy was laying in a hospital bed. His eyes opened with a slight smile. He was happy to have a visitor but unsure of who I was. He blinked a bit. He focused. Then he quickly arose beaming with pure joy. I knew the moment he recognized his visitor. “Badness!” My Daddy consistently made me feel like I was the most important person in his world.
I remember going to Leo’s Roller Rink on Saturday mornings.
Just me and my Daddy. I’ve always been a devoted Daddy’s girl. Saturday skating sessions would always close with a race. One lap around the rink with your age group. I was fast (in elementary school). I often won the free small cold drink. After each win I would sashay towards my Daddy. Biggest smile my face could hold. He would clap so loudly. I remember the commanding clap coming from his soul as if I won gold in the junior Olympics.
My Daddy is … was … my biggest fan.
XOXO
Lesson: In Loving Memory. Dean Renea Clark. June 6, 1948- August 13, 2023.
Question: Who does a Daddy’s girl become in Chapter Two?

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Sweet tribute
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Such beautiful memories. You will always and forever be a Daddy’s Girl❣️
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