The day I was born... 40 years ago. My husband and sister planned a spectacular weekend for me in Charleston, which is where I call home. Some people want glitz and glam on their birthday, but for me, just being surrounded by all of the people I love most in the world is my idea of a perfect day.
This is my dad. He is the best dad on the planet. Period. He's always been my rock, and has always accepted me for who I am, and for that I am eternally grateful. If you look up "daddy's girl" in the dictionary, you will see a picture of me and my sister.
This picture was taken on the back porch of a ROCKIN house we stayed in for the weekend- 11 bedrooms, right on the beach, and all of my peeps. LOVE IT!!!
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