That handsome, hairy, dapper dude is my Dad. The world's best dad. Today marks one year since he lost his battle with cancer. I miss him. (Don't hate on my Dorothy Hamill haircut. I know you're jealous.)
He was funny, bold, full of life and adventure. He never met a stranger and he loved the outdoors. I don't know who will teach my boys to fish or how to shoot a rifle, but I know they will never forget him. He left an amazing legacy.
This Father's Day, go hug your Daddy and squeeze him as tight as you can. And if his head is bald, give it an extra rub just for me. xo