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If ever there were a snowball's chance in Hell, I can only pray the chance be given to my little snowflake, my daughter, Sarah Val. She was born from an Angel who conceived her on St. Valentine's Day in the year 2000, my Wedding Day. This Angel, my wife, always knew she would have a daughter named Sarah, which also means...Princess. I had the honor of giving Sarah her middle name of Valerie, which means...Valor. I know little Sarah was born from an Angel as only the good die young...and thus, here I am...May 1st 2002. The day after my blue eyed dark hair Guardian Angel got her wings, my May Day, the first day of the rest of my life without my wife at my side. But for now, I have to get this tiny snowball rolling, because it seems as of late,