10/06/2026
A father’s love. A daughter’s first steps. A moment in time I wish I could hold onto forever. 🖤
Her footprints, her name, her date, and a clock shattered in the middle of it all. Because time never stops moving, and before you know it, those tiny footprints become memories.
Time keeps slipping away. The memories stay forever.
A special daddy-daughter piece with a whole lot of meaning behind it. 🖤