I have learned much from my father~not just my dance moves. He has taught me the importance of commitment. He has shown me how important it is to put God first. We share a love for family, old movies, and of course, ice cream. He's Italian through and through, but never uses that as an excuse to "go all scarface" on people. Strangers love him~he knows just how to make everyone feel comfortable, but even better, special.
No matter if it's his family, job, or teaching those pre-schoolers at church, he is always reliable.
I think what is most amazing is that I see such similarities in my husband and my dad~and that makes me a super blessed little lady.
Happy father's day, dad. I love you.
But lay off the milk and cookies before bed.