He's molding a life you're the model for, And whether it's good or bad, Depends on the kind of example set To the boy who'd be like his dad. It's a dad kind of thing to keep showing that he'll always be there for you. Even though I'm on my own, there's still a place in my heart where I'll always be your little girl. He won't be able to shoot a marble without kneeling, tuck a child in bed without bending, or even kiss a child without a lot of stooping. And when God made a Father's hands, they were large and sinewy.
Large hands are clumsy.
They can't manage diaper pins, small buttons, rubber bands on pony tails or even remove splinters caused by baseball bats. And then God molded long, slim legs and broad shoulders. And the angel nearly had a heart attack. A Father needs strong shoulders to pull a sled, balance a child on a bicycle, or hold a sleepy head on the way home from the circus. God was in the middle of creating two of the largest feet anyone had ever seen when the angel could contain herself no longer.