It was 3 a.m. when we wandered into our hotel lobby. I was still a little drunk, and I lost my footing for a moment. Ever so quickly, though, I was caught by a pair of strong arms. I regained my balance a moment later and smiled. I turned to face him, and our faces met. I melted when I saw the love in his face. Daddy has always been supportive, both physically and mentally. He always knows what's best for me. Looking at t...