No silly birthday party will be able to recognize my dad for the man his is, the example he sets, or the ways he has touched my life. In a way, I doubt he will ever know how much I appreciate all he does. I hope he gathers it from the little ways he allows to me treat him sometimes.
After a lot of begging, and my mom insisting on providing dinner, I was able to get them to let me entertain them for a celebration of my dad's birthday. They don't ever let me pay for anything or spend time on them for anything, so I was proud of tonight. I made him a chocolate chip cookie cake and did the writing. Of course, Poppy was waiting for Trent. The minute his little bud woke up, Poppy jumped into action. They ate and spelled and flew and giggled. Man, I love my dad and so does Trent. I am truly amazed at just how much my parents love me. I hope I am even a little like them for Trent. Takes my breath away.
Happy Birthday, Daddy (Poppy). We love you. Thank you for loving us so much.
