My daddy’s heart is broken. And from my great experience of 2.5 years, I know my daddy has a big heart. It must hurt a lot. Daddy is in India. He was speaking to a group of about 250 people early yesterday morning. There was loud and wonderful singing (says Daddy) and daddy spoke.
My Daddy’s Heart is Broken
August 11th, 2010
Daddy’s in India trying to change the world
August 7th, 2010
My daddy is India trying to make the world a better place…he says. What do I know? The world is pretty cool for me right now as it is. There’s my DVDs, my blankie, my mommy and the bottle for my juice. What else could a girl want? Except for maybe my daddy being home. [...]
