Daddy's Girl

I'm a daddy's girl, I admit it...and I'm proud of it. I have the best father any woman could ever ask for.

My father led my brothers to be the best men, by the examples he set. He has always been a man of very few words, but when he speaks, he speaks volumes.

He has a wealth of knowledge for a man born and raised in a third world country. It's not much of a wonder my Abuela and my mother love and adore him so.

It's no wonder why I tend to gravitate towards men who bear similar traits as my father. And it's no wonder why I look for those same traits in the men I choose to date and love. If I could find a man half as wonderful as my father, I would be blessed three times over.

DADDY'S GIRL

A Louie Vutton sports bag: $87.00
A manicure and pedicure with Sea Kelp Salts: $35.00
A Black, Ann Taylor pants suit and White Cuffed shirt from Vilma's Boutique: $76.15 (maybe)

Black Etienne Aigner pumps, size 5: $42.00

A bottle of Coco Chanel: $83.00
A shampoo, conditioner, flat iron straight style: $26.00
Dinner and drinks at Ducks: $30.00
My love, admiration, respect and memories of my time spent with Daddy in Central Park: PRICELESS

For some things, you have a credit card, checking account or a 'rainy day' fund...for your memories of your father and the time spent together......there is no price.