My dad smiles and puts his arm around my waist, slow dancing. "This is really weird." I chuckled. He shrugs, "Its normal, Ray." he smiles, twirling me.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses. — Ann Landers
