You tucked me in, turned out the light
Kept me safe and sound at night
Little girls depend on things like that
"Daddy I'm Eighteen I think Grace would love this more than me" Faith said sitting on her bed, phone in hand looking at her father who insisted on tucking her in while she was back home for the short week of Thanksgiving.
"You're my little girl" Faith smiled, she knew it was hard for him to realize that she wasn't little anymore but she gave in.
"Okay" She whispered, tugging the blankets from beneath her, she slipped under them.
Brushed my teeth and combed my hair
Had to drive me everywhere
You were always there when I looked back
"I remember when Danno went to Jersey, and we were home alone," Faith paused trying to remember "I was eight and I was getting ready for school, you had to do my hair,"
Steve laughed, it was his first time doing ever touching her hair, and it turned out horrible, but Faith turned to him with the biggest smile saying she loved it.
"I had told all my friends that my daddy did my hair and that it was best," Faith snorted "Danno just didn't think that because it was also school picture day,"
Faith reached out and grabbed her father's hand, "I'll also be your little girl but now it's Grace turn to feel me and Papa's pain,"
You had to do it all alone
Make a livin', make a home
Must have been as hard as it could be
"Sometimes you had to do it alone but Grace and I will always know what it feels like to have you two love us to death" Faith shrugged "And now the new baby will"
Steve stared at this daughter "When did you grow up"
"I wish I didn't college is kicking ass daddy"
The two shared a laugh, "I'm going to be just fine, and when it's time for Grace i'll be back and we'll all cry together"
butterfly fly away.