Dad Day

My whole life everyone has told me how I'm so similar to my Dad. When I was little I thought "How can I be like my Dad, I'm a girl!" But as I grew up I saw all these similarities surface; we both love to talk to people, we love to research products before buying anything, we love real estate, we appreciate comedy, we are tall, we like to resolve conflicts, and we love history. The list could go on and on. All in all my Dad is the tops and I just love the guy. I love how my relationship with him has morphed from young girl who was always getting into trouble to older girl who is always asking for advice and solutions. I love when little memory snippets enter my mind like when my Dad carried me for what felt like miles after I stung my foot on a jellyfish, his cheers from sidelines during middle school basketball games, sounds of the nickname mouster float throughout other memories of his low fives for making good grades, his encouraging words about "small victories" and his proud smiles when I graduated from his alma mater. Happy Father's Day to a Dad who has filled my life with nothing but great memories!