I love my daddy!
So, my dad just called about twenty minutes ago to talk to me about what happened today (he talked to Jeff earlier), and I feel much better now. In the past, my dad would probably have made me feel worse about the situation, but now that I'm older and away from the house, he's very encouraging and supportive. It's really nice. I've always been "Daddy's little girl," but recently I feel like that role has increased significantly. In fact, since I've gone to college I feel incredibly close to both of my parents. I think they truly respect the person that I am, and that makes me feel good. I swear I'm going to cry like a baby at my wedding when my dad walks me down the aisle and we share our father/daughter dance. I'm totally looking forward to those moments, though!