My dad and I share a birthday and I love it. I have to admit though that I never liked sharing my birthday cake because who doesn't want there own cake!
I love my dad. I have the best dad ever, he has the best sense of humor, he is really funny, he is lots of fun to hug, he is rough and tough and doesn't treat me like I am a girly girl (even though I am one), he loves me just the way I am, and he has been a best friend for a long, long time.
I have a few great pictures of him and here they are. This first one is so fun because he is the little one in the picture and that is probably the only time we get to refer to him as 'the little one'!
see what I mean!
mom and dad in Italy
big guy, tender heart
my goofy men
he is adorable and he is my dad!
Hey dad, on this special day I thought I would remind you of a few of the things you have taught me over the years......
you don't what to get yourself caught between a pig and a poke? (we still haven't figured this one out)
this isn't Relief Society, toughen up!
once you hook your hand to the plow you can't look back
you gotta dance with what brought you
your face could use a little more spackle (makeup)
if your car is making a funny noise, turn up the radio
you can't put 10 pounds of shit in a 5 pound sack!
my favorite and used the most...
you can't make a silk purse out of a pigs ear!
I love you Bear, happy birthday!
