
Carey listens as her father gives a toast at her and John's wedding at their family farm in Franklin TN. The many and varied forms our love takes never ceases to amaze me. Sometimes your heart beats so loudly and strongly you feel it might just burst on through your skin. So you hold on. You old on tight and your love pours out of your lips and eyes. Who can describe the bond between a father and a daughter? Not me. Certainly not me.