My dad is cooler than your dad. Did you know that in high school he once drove 3 hours to see me run a cross country meet that did not matter, 3 hours?! I remember being mad about it. So mad, that I ran my best time (ok, maybe the course was a little short) and he wouldn't have missed it for anything. Here he is, a few years later, at all of his grand kids events. He coached Theo's t-ball team this year, who likes to coach t-ball?!? This guy. My #1 dad.
And my best friend. I set my standards high and he continues to blow them away every single day. He loves us (and everyone he meets) no matter what, over and over and over. His own father taught him well. We hit the jackpot.
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