ÉZiah Gail

ÉZiah Gail

A Story by Silencer

 
 
Hi!  My name is Steve Summers. I'm 46, (now 55,) a former Marine, and a computer expert.
I have a daughter that I am so proud of, that I'd like to show her off to the world.

Her name is E'Ziah Gail.
GOD blessed us with her on March 8, 2015. She was originally due, on my birthday, 10 days later!
E'Ziah is technically a boy's name, but she proves that it's actually a better girl's name!
Gail is her Grandma's name.
Look at my beautiful daughter!
She is a GENIUS!
I watched her teach herself how to roll over, then crawl, then walk, then stand up, then get down from the bed, then climb up on the footstool!
She is the greatest, cutest, sweetest, smartest, most loving, most spectacular little girl GOD has ever created!

She knows how to:
Dance
Clap
Blow
Smile
Shake her head No
High-five!
Kiss
And she knows *lots* of words!

She was clapping. She clapped like 5 times. I looked at her and clapped 3 times. She clapped 3 times. And continued to mimic me. Absolute genius.
On her first birthday, we tried to get her to blow out her candle. It was SO CUTE watching her TRY! She tried like 5 different ways, but couldn't, so Mommy blew it out.
The next day, I blew in her face, and she blew back! She got it! Right then! So close to blowing out her first birthday cake candle herself!  (Daddy goofed-up, she gets credit.)
She's GOD's greatest creation, and she's mine for eternity! Try not to be jealous!
Sadly, she's not with me anymore. But I am her Daddy forever, and will see her again soon.
I really miss her smiles, and kisses. (The best kisses in the universe!)
I have to tell you about her Smiles.
From birth, the most amazing Smiles on Earth!
One of them, made me her Daddy.
I remember it. And I will forever.
Waking up and seeing my baby girl brought me the greatest joy in life.
My greatest accomplishment ever in life, was a meagerly uttered pro-life sentence. And the reward, couldn't be greater. GOD is amazing.
Like my baby girl! Daddy loves you with all of his heart, and is VERY proud of you honey!

I think you'll agree she's the cutest ever! And if you get to meet her, you'll know that she's the sweetest too!
:o)
 
 
 
The greatest thing i Éver did, was utter 3 words.
 
They saved her life.
They saved my life.
And, they could save your lives too.
 
"I'm pretty pro-life."
 
 
 
FISH KISSES
 
**
 
I spiritually-adopted a little girl as my Daughter.
 
E'Ziah.
 
**
 
Her mother and I used to give her lots of kisses. They made her smile!
 
One day we'd given her some kisses. She was only a few months old.
 
She was new at standing. We'd often chill on the bed and watch TV.
 
E'Ziah would be with us, and newly-standing!
 
Guarding the edges of the bed was a full-time job!
 
**
 
Back to the main point. One day I kissed her.
 
And then,
 
SHE WENT TO: KISS ME BACK!
 
:o)
 
**
 
She stood straight-up, faced me squarely, and looked me straight in the eyes.
 
She looked extremely serious. She puckered her little lips.
 
She made a perfect little circle. A perfect little round o.
 
Then, she aimed her lips at my nose, and then closed her eyes, and then....
 
She, very straightly and deliberately, moved her WHOLE SELF, straight at me!
 
!
 
She made solid contact with my nose! (A little drool, of course!)
 
And then she immediately, opened her eyes really-wide, staring straight at mine!
 
Looking to see, my reaction.
 
Looking for happiness and love.
 
When she saw it, her smile got bigger than ever!
 
**
 
Her baby teeth actually hurt my nose a little. But it actually felt good.
 
After 7 or so times, I had to stop her! And I gave her a last kiss, and made her watch cartoons or eat a cookie or something.
 
She just wants to love.
 
**
 
I never guessed FISH KISSES would be my Favorite.
 
But they were.
 
And are unStoppable too.
 
;o)
 
:o)
 
**
 

//
 
 
These are notes of memories I cling to, that contain the power of love.
 
 
All her smiles. - My daughter smiled all of the time.

Her little toes. - When she was a baby, her pinky toe was the size of ½ a kernel of corn.

Booty song. - One day she walked into the room and stopped.  Talk That Talk came on, and her butt started moving.  She seemed to not even notice.

Getting her phone. - The picture below.  The look in her eyes and on her face say:  "My Daddy LOVES me!"

Coming in the door. - She was brought in my front door one day when still a baby.  When she saw me, her face lit-up.  She was thinking:  "DADDY!"

Butt in the air. - One morning I woke-up and checked on her.  She was fast asleep in her diaper, with her butt pointed straight-up into the air.

Spitting. - Once she saw me spit into a trash can.  She then walked over and did the same, and then looked up at me for approval.

Clapping. - She was once clapping, different numbers of times.  I looked at her and clapped 3 times.  Then she did.

Blowing. - We tried to get her to blow-out her first birthday cake candle, but couldn't get her to.  The next day, I blew in her face, and then she blew back in mine.  (Daddy goofed up, she gets credit.)

Bonking. - One day I was very-tired, and watching her.  My bed wasn't setup, so I tossed a blanket and pillow on my bedroom floor and laid down.  She stepped into the room, and saw me, and immediately ran and dove to be beside me, bonking my head.  She saw how I was feeling, and rushed to comfort me.

Arm shaking in video. - In the below video, near its end, you'll see her shake her arms, in excited anticipation, of her Daddy.

FISH KISSES - Nothing can stop me.  See above.

Sack of Flour - One day when I was sitting at my computer, her Mom plopped her down on my lap, and she kind-of felt like a sack of flour.  I was like, "Hmm.  I don't know about this."  I miss my sack of flour.

Powdered Donuts - I'm usually pretty-observant, and was surprised when a couple of times, she managed to slip away from me, unnoticed.  When I found her, she was helping herself to some powdered donuts, both times.  There was powder all over her face and hands and shirt and the floor, and she had a huge smile on her face.

Remote Control - One day she had the cable remote in her hands, and walked into the kitchen.  She came back into the room a few minutes later without it.  I looked everywhere I could think of and couldn't find it.  A few months later, she walked into the kitchen again, and then walked back into the room with it in her hands.

Sharpies - I bought a pack of about 30 different colored Sharpie permanent markers.  One day I woke up to find she was absolutely covered in colorful Sharpie writing.  I was startled, it was quite a sight!  Her Mom was able to get her perfectly cleaned-up quickly and easily, which I found to be amazing.

Make-up - One day I woke-up to find she had gotten into her Mom's make-up.  She covered her whole face, including her forehead, with red makeup.  I was again startled, it looked like war paint.  And she had the biggest smile, also.
 
 
 
Smiling at her Daddy.
 
 
 

 
Above my bed.
 
 

 
Above my computer.
 
 

 
Above my dresser.
 
 

 
Her room she's never seen.
 
 

 
My dad and brother can't read.
 
 

 
Her computer system I made for her.  An Amiga 500 and a Windows PC.
 
 

 
Her teddy bear where she left it.
 
 
 
 

 
Her blanket.
 
 

 
A chair I got her.
 
 

 
Bonking. - One day I was very-tired, and watching her.  My bed wasn't setup, so I tossed a blanket and pillow on my bedroom floor and laid down.  She stepped into the room, and saw me, and immediately ran and dove to be beside me, bonking my head.  She saw how I was feeling, and rushed to comfort me.

So I got that Bonkers! game for her in celebration of that event.

You'll see 2 in the photo, one's wrapped-up.  It's because some teenagers thought it would be cool, to steal one of the game pieces.  The wrapped-up one, is their new replacement.
 
 

 
Her handprints.
 
 

 
Her make-up day mess.
 
 

 
Starbursts I got her.
 
 

 
 
 

 
 
 

 
 
 

 
 
 

 
 
 

 
 
 

 
She likes mirrors.
 
 

 
 
 

 
Here we are at a restaurant.
 
 

 
Arm shaking in video. - In the below video, near its end, you'll see her shake her arms, in excited anticipation, of her Daddy.
 
 
 

 
Getting her phone. - The picture above.  The look in her eyes and on her face say:  "My Daddy LOVES me!"
 
 

 
 
 

 
Make-up - One day I woke-up to find she had gotten into her Mom's make-up.  She covered her whole face, including her forehead, with red makeup.  I was again startled, it looked like war paint.  And she had the biggest smile, also.
 
 

 
 
 

 
Powdered Donuts - I'm usually pretty-observant, and was surprised when a couple of times, she managed to slip away from me, unnoticed.  When I found her, she was helping herself to some powdered donuts, both times.  There was powder all over her face and hands and shirt and the floor, and she had a huge smile on her face.
 
 

 
 
 

 
 
 
 
 
 

 
 
 

 
One of my favorite pictures.  She always smiles at me.  There's that remote too.
 
 

 
Sack of Flour - One day when I was sitting at my computer, her Mom plopped her down on my lap, and she kind-of felt like a sack of flour.  I was like, "Hmm.  I don't know about this."  I miss my sack of flour.
 
 
 
 
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JayG - https://www.writerscafe.org/JayGreenstein

You seem to mistake a writer's site for a blogging site. WordPress is where you go for that.

Nor is his a political screed site, or a religious preaching platform.

And...no one here woke this morning wondering what's on your mind, any more than you woke wondering how everyone else in the world is feeling this day.

In evidence, since you began posting, you've dumped in over thirty ultra-long info-dumps, using storage space that you don't pay for, posts that almost no one has responded to.

You've made your point. You've reinforced your point. You've driven your point home. You're pounded your point into the earth. You've smashed your point to smithereens. But in the end, you didn't state it in a way that either changed minds or brought praise.

My point? Say something interesting, entertaining, or constructive. Make the reader glad they read it.

Tell them a story. Impress with a poem. ENTERTAIN them.


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The value of my "thirty ultra-long info-dumps" will LITERALLY outlast, the EARTH ITSELF.

I removed your stupid queer rant from my page.

Read this: https://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Silencer/2942526/

Posted 6 Days Ago



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