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  <title>Comments on 'Abigail, Her Father's Joy'</title>
  <subtitle>&amp;quot;_She's got blue eyes like the sea_
_And a smile just like me_
(_Or so her mother says_)
_But that's not why I love her_
_No sir, it's not quite true_
_I love that little girl 'cause_
_She's joy through and through._&amp;quot;

When I was a little girl, my dad sang the same song to me each night. It was a silly little ditty, written soon after I was born, and it had a bouncing rhythm that made me want to dance. 

My dad loved me more than anyone on earth, and told me so many times. I was his pride. His darling. His joy.

Joy. The word sticks out, a note from my favorite line of the song. _She's joy through and through._ Even now, long after the car crash, I whisper those words to myself late at night. 

&amp;quot;_I love that little girl 'cause / she's joy through and through._&amp;quot;

My daddy named me, years ago, after he wrote the song. Abigail.

Her father's joy.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-04-01T20:34:57Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Abigail, Her Father's Joy</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Wow, that is a very mature and beautiful piece of writing for your, or in fact for any age.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Nice one, and a good name. Thanks!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-04-01T20:34:57Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Ridcully Calvert</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Abigail, Her Father's Joy</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;This almost made me cry!  So so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-26T22:40:44Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Storykeeper of Fae</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Abigail, Her Father's Joy</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;beautiful, and a beautiful name. i think that describes the way i feel about my son, he&amp;#8217;s joy through and through. also makes me miss my dad.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-26T22:34:20Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>duckn</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Abigail, Her Father's Joy</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Name&lt;/strong&gt;: Abigail, meaning &amp;#8220;her father&amp;#8217;s joy&amp;#8221; according to babynamesworld.com.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-26T22:30:46Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>emma jo_234</name>
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