The Two Dad's In My Life

I didn't get a chance to post this yesterday - better late than never!


To my dad:

You are one of the hardest working people I know. You've sacrificed so much for me and my family - you work tirelessly everyday to provide things for me that you didn't have growing up. It is a truly amazing gift to know that even now - a grown woman with a family of my own - if ever I would need anything, may dad would be the first one there to help. You are my protector, and the foundation of this family.

I've been lucky enought to witness that sparkle in your eye when you see your grandkids . . . how you would reach up and give them the moon if they asked. My favorite vision is the look on your face when Isabella wraps her tiny arms around you - I can almost see your heart melt.

Thank you Dad, for everything you have done for me, and everything that you will do for me. You always made me feel like the luckiest girl in the world. I love you.








To my children's dad:

The way you interact with our children amazes me every day. They truly have fun with you and I have to admit that sometimes I am jealous at how easily you let yourself go with them. I admire your kindness even when your patience is frazzled and your strictness when the situation arises. You are the perfect combination of fun and authority.

God has certainly blessed our lives and on this Father's Day I want to take the time to thank you. Thank you for our kids, and for being the kind of dad that wants to change poopy diapers, wants to rock them to sleep, wants to hold the puke bowl when they are sick, wants to dig the slivers out of their feet, and wants to become a kid all over again in the world of make believe.

I love you Brian - thanks for not only being a wonderful husband, but a great dad too!