My daddy is my heart. Here he is as I’ve seen him so many times before, with his face in a newspaper being quietly awesome. Mom has always been the active one of the two, non-stop moving and keeping herself entertained. But Dad has always been our rock. Unassuming, unconditionally loving, solid. I know when I married Tim, it was with the knowledge that I found in him these same key qualities. And I know that as Tim and I enter into parenthood, we’ll look to my dad as a perfect example of how a perfect father should be.
I love you, Daddy. Happy Father’s Day. xo, grace
Anvaya Cove, June 2015.
