๐ถ A FATHERโS FIRST GIFT OF LOVE ๐

๐ When I found out I was going to have a daughter, something inside me shifted โ I didnโt just want to provide for her, I wanted to build something that held my love in every corner.
๐ ๏ธ Night after night, I taught myself what I didnโt know โ measuring, carving, sanding, starting over when it wasnโt perfect. My hands were clumsy, my attempts uneven, but my heart never wavered.
๐โจ And finally, piece by piece, I created a handcrafted elephant-shaped crib โ not just from wood, but from hope, patience, and the dreams I carry for her.

๐ค The moment I saw her sleeping peacefully inside it, her tiny chest rising and falling with soft breaths, I realized every splinter, every mistake, every hour was worth it.
๐ This crib isnโt furniture โ itโs a fatherโs devotion, a quiet promise, a sanctuary made with love.
๐งโจ Tell meโฆ is there anything more beautiful, more powerful, than a father pouring his whole heart into the world of his little girl?