When I grow up...

...I want to be like my dad. I want my children to feel how much I love them every second of their life. I want to make sacrifices for them, work hard for them, help them with their homework, make them grilled cheese every morning for their lunch (this I do..haha), take them to buy school clothes, take them to the skating rink every Friday night, teach them how to drive, pick them up when their heart is broken, stand up for them when they need it, hold their hand through some of their most difficult life moments, love their children more than anyone could ever imagine, give them money for "breakfast and lunch" even though they are grownups and have their own money, drive the extra miles as often as I can just to see them...

Dad,

We can never tell you enough, but the little things mattered the most to us when we were little. We never doubted you. You are definitely one of a kind. We love you.