Sunday, June 15, 2014
At every basketball/softball/tennis/volleyball game I played in, my dad was there, cheering me on.
At every high school band concert where I played the flute , I knew my dad was sitting in the audience watching me.
Still some of my favorite memories are of my Dad and me playing tennis on the weekends.
Every Sunday I would walk downstairs to the kitchen to find a white paper bag sitting on the table, filled with everyone's favorite donuts inside.
Any time I needed help with pre-calculus homework, my dad paused the TV and walked through the problems with me.
Every time I came home from college over the weekend, he would make sure my car was filled with gas before I left to go back.
Each birthday, he prints a huge sign with my face on it.
I could go on and on, but these are some of the reasons why my dad is just super. He's always there for me and is a constant presence of love and support. Thank you, Dad, for everything you do and everything you are. I love you. Happy Father's Day!