
So, ..Father’s Day is coming up. I think it gets a little overshadowed by Mother’s Day. But, I do have to say I have a father that deserves some recognition. I am sure my sisters can agree that he is by far the best dad anyone can ask for. Yeah, he fits the mold for those fathers out there that hands you money as you are running out the door on a Saturday night—but I bet yours didn’t ask for the change! You have to love Daddy (as I pronounce Deddy).
When I would date in college, I would look for the qualities my Daddy has—intellectual, successful, godly, wise, loving, and the list goes on. I look more and more at my Dad now and days. I look because I admire him so much. I not only want to marry someone just like him, but be just like him.
I look back at old photos and see how I use to get so embarrassed by the little things he would do. I now see myself wanting to pass those moments down one day—and I will. As my aunt used to say about me, “…Little Jerry.” I commented back saying, “I’m not Jerry, I’m Amy” (at the young age of three). The truth is, I am just like my father and am not ashamed. I have to be the luckiest person on this earth. He truly has accomplished his goal to be like Christ.
I only hope one day that I can be my child’s dancing partner, a shoulder to lean on during break-ups, and a buddy to ride roller coasters with. I am so richly blessed. Happy Father’s Day, Deddy. You are my hero!
Yours,
Amy

