Today is my dad’s 60th birthday. I love him and I hope that he had a GREAT day!

It has taken nearly 30 years to be able to tell my father that I think he is a great man. I like hanging out with him. I like talking to him. Like my mother, he is always there for me. And although I tease him about being a bad date because he never calls me back, he always answers when I call.
As I told him, and as you well know, this past year was a doozie. Without him, it would have been impossible. He and my mother, along with a handful of people and a couple of super cute kids, really kept me going day to day. I know that it was hard for him to see me like that and I am glad that he didn’t push me away so that he wouldn’t have to deal with it.
I am still shocked at what a good listener he is. SHOCKED I say.
So here is to my dad. The man I wouldn’t mind my future husband to be just a little bit like.
p.s. thanks for the baby blues.
Share on Facebook