You are Different

Lucy: Daddy, did God made for you to be like this or was it an accident?

Sam: Ok, what do you mean?

Lucy: I mean you're different.

Sam: But what do you mean?

Lucy: You're not like other daddies.

Sam: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Yeah, I'm sorry.

Lucy: It's ok, daddy. It's ok. Don't be sorry. I'm lucky. Nobody else's daddy ever comes to the park.

Sam: Yeah! Yeah! Yeah, we are lucky. Aren't we lucky? Yeah!