Dad School

I am very much aware of the fact that these photos make it look like I didn't help at all, but I did.

I chilled the Fresca

I created the provided the "outdoor manual labor" playlist

I measured the boards

I was the comic relief

I tested the hammock

I documented

I have the best Dad in the entire world.

It wasn't until college that I realzied I had taken him for granted.

For his birthday a couple years ago, we gave him a Graduation Certificate from "Dad School" - he graduated top of his class.

For my Birthday, I asked for his help in making my backyard presentable/hostable (is that a word?)

Suffice it to say he far exceeded my expectations, but what else is new.

I always joke with him that he's set me up for disappointment, because I can never find anyone as great as him.

{Knower of how to make anything, provider, and sacrificial spiritual leader}

When I was little, a woman came up to my mom in the grocery store and told her she had beautiful kids, and asked about me - the friend. I told the lady I was black like my daddy.