From one of my favorite movies:
Stanley T. Banks; Father of the Bride
You fathers will understand. You have a little girl. She looks up to you. You’re her oracle. You’re her hero. And then the day comes when she gets her first permanent wave and goes to her first real party, and from that day on, you’re in a constant state of panic.
As the father of two young women, I’m awaiting the day that my daughters meet “Mr. Right”. For now and until that day, I’d settle for being their hero 🙂 (next to the Lord, of course).