Dad, Daddy, Pops-this one’s for you
You prayed when you were young to someday find true love
You met her in tenth grade study hall, a gift from up above
You took her to Tom’s Pizza and then to see a play
You dared to boldly ask her, “How many kids will we have someday?”
You knew this girl was for you when she answered without a beat
“I suppose six or seven, now what are you having to eat?”
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