My father, My hero.
My rock. My foundation. My backbone.
My shoulder to cry on.
My saving grace. My best friend.
My calm, in the midst of storm.
My confidant.
The most generous soul I have yet to meet.
I credit my dad, for who I am today.
I believe the love we have for our parents,
rubs off onto our children.
Landyn can “feel” the love I have for my dad.
She senses it, and it turn, loves him fierce.
It turns my heart to mush when I see the two of them together.
Watching her wrap herself around his little finger,
just as I did as a little girl,
makes me smile.
I love you Dad.
Not a day goes by, that I don’t thank God for you.
Thank you for being the best Father and Grandfather Landyn and I could ever ask for.
