I’m a Dad
When I got home from work yesterday evening, I heard news that my youngest daughter, Kella, had been talking about having a pretend wedding. I slipped a suit coat on over my T-shirt and jean shorts and this is what ensued (a little long, but full of over-the-top CUTE)…
I love being a dad.
One of my favorite authors, Matthew Paul Turner, captured the journey of fatherhood so well on his blog this morning… (Jesus Needs New PR – view original post here)
I’m a Dad.
I’m the high-fiver. I’m the terrible dancer. I’m the funny singer.
I’m a Dad.
I’m the teeth brusher. I’m the banana peeler. I’m the time-out keeper.
I’m a Dad.
I’m the deejay. I’m the remote controller. I’m the man involved.
I’m a Dad.
I’m the capable. I’m the video recorder. I’m the snot wiper.
I’m a Dad.
I’m the lover. I’m the fall-a-sleep-on-er. I’m the book reader.
I’m a Dad.
I’m the teacher. I’m the hope reminder. I’m the boo-boo kisser.
I’m a Dad.
I’m the imperfect hero. I’m the prayer say-er. I’m the cheesy grinner.
I’m a Dad.
I’m the carrier. I’m the holder. I’m the protector.
I’m a Dad.
I’m the dreamer. I’m the cheerleader. I’m the fan who won’t sit down and shut up.
I’m a Dad.
I’m the believer. I’m the mistake maker. I’m the get-up-and-try-again-er.
I’m a Dad.
I’m the lucky one. I’m the blessed one. I’m the man who will love you no matter what.
I’m a Dad.
So blessed to be a father. I’ll be father TIME’S FIVE any day now! Can’t wait!
Happy Father’s Day.
(ht @jesusneedsnewpr)