|No, that isn't my actual father, that is Conan the Barbarian...|
and I no longer have that body since giving birth to six children.
(OK, it's just my face in a Universal Studios cutout...age 7)
When we are young, we tend to think of our Dad's as super heroes. They can do anything. They know every answer.
I have always been a bit of a daddy's girl, my dad's interest and approval were always paramount for me. Thankfully. I had an amazing father so the picture in my childish mind wasn't too far from reality (except for the loincloth, my dad rarely wears one of those).
Then one day I woke up and realized that not only do I have an incredible father, but I somehow stumbled into a marriage (totally on purpose, mind you) with the best dad I have ever known. Josh is superb with our children. He is their favorite playmate, toughest critic (when they need it) and best snuggler on the planet (the kids all prefer snuggling with dad to snuggling with mom....geezo, who birthed them anyway!).
Thank you both for being the dads in my life.
|Bryce's Father's Day Epistle to his dad. Like father, like son I guess.|