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I Love It When You Call Me Big Poppa

Day late and a dollar short, that's my M.O. these days. But a belated Happy Father's Day to the father of my child. Nice job, honey. You're a real good poppa.

Thanks for being such an all-around good guy. For being so caring, and so talented with a power drill. Thanks for everything you do.

That baby right there is lucky to have you for a dad. And I'm lucky to be married to you.

Posted June 19, 2006 10:07 PM | On This Day: 2003 2002


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Trixie is getting cuter every day. Jeremy's not half bad either.