On my dad's special day, commemorating when he was born, I just wanted to take a second to reflect on the person that he is. Granted, my perception is tinted by my vision of him as a father, but I also think that over the years we have grown to appreciate each other for the individuals that we are. So however biased I may be...
My father is the type of person who has:
* Been to my aid, when I have screamed, in two leaps and a bound (when he was on the other side of the house).
* Inserted my name in a song that I loved that he would play and sing me to sleep with.
* Worked hard at his job and never had the phrase "good enough" in his vocabulary.
* Loved my mother in a way that makes me not want to settle for anything less.
* Known the wisdom of the one nut.
* Worn his hair long, played electric guitar in a rock band, and owned a Harley.
* Let me see him cry.
* Always been there for me, even when I know he's exhausted.
* Made people laugh and feel at ease in stressful situations.
* Taken his dogs on long walks, even when it's really cold.
* Created the Arkabarkoo.
* Made our family run around the car on long road trips.
* Been a good, kind, and just man.
* And apparently... taken Snowzilla in a fight:
I Love You!!!