Two years later, and two daughters later, Ken often takes time to "dance" with his girls. My sentimental self sees this as practice for their big debut. I remember so fondly practicing with my dad just days before our wedding and he might deny it, but it was a short practice session because we both got a little choked up. For a girl, who loves her dad as I love mine, that dance was so special. I will always remember the moment when the Love Theme from the Godfather started playing and my dad and I danced and laughed with joy. I mean, we were dancing to a song from the Godfather... it was touching and hilarious.
I don't know what they'll dance to. But I do know that I'll be just a mess watching them, kinda like how I feel when I see them dance today.
Ken, our girls are lucky to have you as their dad.