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He saw her for the first time many years ago and immediately realized what was missing. Realized that it all: it will build from it a rope, to sulk, stomp their feet, and he just happily smile in response. Because she is a Woman throughout his life. And although she weighed only 3 kg 500 g (so it was written in metric) — it was her. His daughter.

Today he gives her in marriage. Here she sits — so beautiful, so happy. Soon will sound their favorite Hotel California and it will again be dancing with his girl. She hug his neck and pressed to the cheek so, as he did every time he heard Their Song. He remembered their first dance — she had temperature, she was acting out, he took her in his arms in the small kitchen, where the radio broadcast of the Eagles. She was in pink tights and a funny t-shirt with Mickey mouse — she was only 3. He heard her little heart, and she knew that he was close and all will be well. And then fell asleep in his arms — and in the morning the temperature had happened.





He always knew she was beautiful. He never tired of repeating to her — even when she had chickenpox and was full of green dots when in a fit of teenage rebellion she shaved bald half a head, when she had a cold and squished nose... And now he knows: no glossy magazine in the world with their made-up standards will not make her doubt her beauty.

She was born in love. Then he loved her mother and could not imagine ever "irreconcilable differences" divorce them in different directions. "Irreconcilable differences" — so the wife wrote in the statement on divorce. But they managed to leave nice friends did not, but the dishes are not divided. He always respected my ex and was grateful to her for everything — and especially for his daughter. They remained loving parents — just stopped to live in the same apartment. Now the girl found love. And he hoped that the present.

How cool they spent their weekend! He taught her everything he knew himself — to swim, to drive, to shoot a gun and fish. He became her guide into the unknown men's tribe took it with them on football in the garage, on the kart track. After these campaigns he had to answer a bunch of questions: why is uncle Mike bald? and where uncle Kolya's wife left him? why uncle Alex is a Professor and works in a taxi? But now he's sure she learned a lot about men of those frivolous children's conversations.





He was there for her always and in sorrow and in joy. He first learned that she was promoted to head of the Snowflake at the matinee, she was given the solo in the school choir that her essay won first place at city competition and Max of 11-th class invited her to a movie. And how many times she cried on his shoulder, pouring tears new shirt! There is always enough: Pavlik from the senior group presented flowers to Helen, Masha 10A of longer legs, and on the exam by only two points is not enough! But she always knew that there's at least one man on whom you can always rely on her father.Whatever she did, he never raised his voice, and especially not yelled at her. He could tell without words — one movement of the eyebrows, and sometimes even one. He was always aware of her everyday life — I know who is with her, usually in pairs in kindergarten, why she had a fight with a school friend, yesterday told the teacher about her course and when finally the boss will realize what a valuable employee she is.

He even gave her advice on outfits and thought that men in vain accuse of incompetence on this issue. Because women (which they were not told) to dress up not just for myself. And who except the father can say exactly to attract a man's attention, the combination of trousers and jackets?

They had their own secret rituals — just for two. Code 1 meant a trip to the cinema, code 2 — holiday sweet tooth at your favorite coffee shop code 3 — shopping in a bookstore. When she was little, he never refused to participate in girlish games: after using the puppet to tell about the most difficult models of family relationships and methods of conflict resolution.

And when she stayed with him on weekends, he always cooked their signature pancakes with cherry jam. And now cook and she eats them, oblivious to the fact that on a diet. The pancakes he mastered after initially fed her sandwiches. But some like that is, "Daddy!".

He often gave her flowers just for no reason. She brought the bouquet to face, breathed in his scent and happily whispered, "Daddy, I love you!". And more of those words there is nothing. He never felt sorry for her kisses and cuddles, because he considered that to spoil and to spoil a daughter with their help it is impossible. And he was right.





Everything must go! Now you can hear their song. She goes to him — a Real Woman could only raise he is a Loving Father.published

 

Author: Ageeva Irina

 

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