Happy father’s day to a wonderful man (who, despite what you may have heard, does not have chicken legs)….
So here’s to him!
To the dad who’s always got something positive to say when all I can see is negative.
To the guy who always spoils his daughter rotten, even when she’s a grouch and doesn’t deserve it.
To the man who is perfectly fine sitting on a bench outside any store waiting patiently while his 2 favourite girls shop their hearts out.
To that guy who made me kraft dinner every saturday for 10 years.
To the guy that brags about his “man room” having a zillion video games, even though he hasn’t played a video game in 20 years.
To the man who, 20 years ago, tried to play nintendo with his kids and was jumping/running around the room doing whatever mario did.
He’s always got the best advice, even when I refuse to acknowledge it at the time.
Despite the fact that he wears jeans with a jean shirt and jean jacket…and often, I’m proud to call him my Dad.
I know a lot of great dads…but mine is simply the best.
Thanks for being the best Papa Bear 🙂