Today is my dad’s birthday. Here is a picture of him on the day Gabe was born and he became a grandpa:
One time in grad school I had an assignment to write an obituary about him. It was weird, but also kind of awesome because I had so many fun things to say.
My dad is the best guy I know, an amazing role model as a parent, and incredibly kind. He also makes a mean lasagna. This is not an example of the obit, just some true facts.
Thanks for teaching me what to look for in the best kind of guy and the best kind of dad. Happy Birthday!