He’s one of the best gifts God ever gave me and I don’t think I give him enough credit. He’s the man who taught me how to drive a stick shift on the back roads of the country side. He taught me the importance of loving with everything I am and never giving up. The one who told me that “fun” is a holy word, and I should respect that. He’s the man who enters a room, and the room just gets better, simply because he’s there.
He’s my dad.
Our relationship is so unique. I’ve watched it change and grown and morph and stretch. I’m SO blessed that I’m his little girl. I can run into his arms, no matter how old I get, and know that they’re there to comfort me. I know that his words will always be there to edify & encourage me. There is no doubt that his love will always be mine.
I love you Poppi
Happy Father’s Day
xoxo
Love my girl!