He taught me how to ride a bike, how to manicure the perfect snowbank, that second place is not the first loser but pretty damn good.
He taught me to love Cheetos and Snicker bars. He called me hop-a-long and partner and most often, Beaner. Always Beaner.
He taught me that chances are that if I'm not having fun doing something that it is my own fault and he taught me that there are men in the world meant to have three daughters.
He has taught me so many things in the 30 years we've spent together but the most profound thing he taught me was that I deserve a man that treats me like he always has. Like he's always treated my mom. That I deserve this:
Happy Father's Day to the two most wonderful men I've ever known. The two men that share my heart.
101 in 1001
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love you. love mikey. love your happiness. love renees tiny little butt cheeks. love that I need to go reapply my mascara on a Monday morning at 10 am.
Posted by: Becks | June 21, 2010 at 08:01 AM
Tear...love it.
Posted by: Davina | June 22, 2010 at 03:12 PM