Yesterday may have been Father's Day but aren't we supposed to love and celebrate our dads everyday? I think so, so here is a little something in honor of my dad. Several years ago I speculated that I was adopted. (Of course I never actually believed that, but who doesn't like a little conspiracy theory?) But for as many times as I have said "I am my father's daughter", the notion of being adopted could not be more incorrect. Here are a few of the ways we are alike...
Joakim Noah is taller than both of us
We both love this little guy
We can both fall asleep at the drop of a hat...anywhere:
the movies, the car while driving, a live football
game surrounded by 100k people, mid-conversation...
We will always be spotted on the dance floor at a wedding
My Dad is far better dancer but never lets on
the my skills are sub-par.
Happy Father's Day to my Dad!
And although this picture doesn't feature all 'dads', it makes me happy because it shows all the important men in my life, including my two grandfathers. I am a lucky girl!
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