I found some great old photos of the two of us through the years. I am only going to post a couple for today, in honor of my old man. :)
Could this be any more 1970? I think not. The floral couch, the hilarious little mustache he is sporting, my avocado green knitted vest and plaid pants...CLASSIC.
The thing about my dad that has never changed is that he likes to give smooches to his daughters. Sometimes I don't want one.
And sometimes I do.
He almost didn't make it to my wedding because he was sick and the doctor told him not to fly. But he did, and he walked me down the aisle and did all the things that dads do at weddings. We even got to dance. My face is hidden, but trust me, I am losing it there.
Happy Birthday, Daddy! Love you.
