sweetest thing ever.

I just read the sweetest blog post ever. I loved it so much that I felt as though I should share it. It's called 50 Rules for Dads of Daughters. To read it click here. As I was reading this, I couldn't help but think about my Dad.

I love my Dad so much. As I was reading this, I thought of all the things my Dad has done for me over the past 19 years and all that he continues to do. My Dad is the best. I know that he loves me and that he would do anything for me. And I love him so much for it. I love when my Dad randomly calls or texts me through out the week just to see how I'm doing. I love that my Dad laughs all. the. time. I love that my Dad loves my Mom. I love that my Dad sings, and that he makes up his own words sometimes. I love that my Dad has patience for stupid people, but he isn't afraid to tell them what's up. I love that my Dad isn't afraid to be silly. I love that my Dad cries when he is happy, or when he is sad, or when he feels the Spirit, or whenever he deems necessary. I love that my Dad is my Dad.

I love you, Dad