Happy Father's Day

I know I rag on P a lot in this blog. It's just venting. I love him with all my soul, but I'm not going to lie on here just because it's a holiday and say he's the World's Best Papa, because he's not.

But he is an incredible father to his daughter when he takes the time out of his day for her. I know he loves her more than he loves anything on Earth, and he would do anything in his power to make her happy. And for that, I am so grateful.

"They" say you marry your father, and in many ways I think that's true. I did find a man who had some issues with being a husband and being a father, different issues than my own father does, but one way that they are very similar is that they each recognize their shortfalls, and at least in regard to their daughters they both would move mountains just to see one sweet smile. Neither of them had a good role-model as to how a good father acts, so they are winging it, and doing a fantastic job as they go.

So to all the fathers out there, especially my dad Jeffery, and my husband Pedro, Happy Father's Day. You guys are doing an awesome job, and I appreciate you.