My Dad

Just a little post for my dad. I loved worshiping the Lord with him this morning. I can always tell when he really likes a song cause he'll always sing louder than usual. I love it. He loves my husband and loves my kids so much. When he goes to Whataburger he saves the ketchup pouches for me cause he knows it's my favorite. I think he'll always watch me back out of the driveway when I'm at his house. He would seriously do just about anything for me if I asked him to.

My favorite memory of my dad:
When Alisha and I were kids he would come home from work and sit down in his La-Z-Boy recliner. We would each take a boot and pull with all our might until it would come off. Then some nights we would play our favorite game...the Silly Putty Game! My dad would put the silly putty in a tight fist and my sister and I would do everything we could to get it out. It would be such a victory if we got just a pinch of silly putty. We still talk about the Silly Putty Game with fondness.

Hey! Maybe we can pass the Silly Putty Game on to Timmy and Reagan...but only if they promise to have as much fun as we did.

Love you, Daddy! Happy Father's Day!