
There is one contest I can win, hands down. I have the best Dad ever. Now, I know there a lot of great dad's out there...but mine is the best. I'd put him up against anyone, and sorry, but I'd win. Well, I guess he would win.


He is the best Grandpa, just ask my kids. He is so attentive, compassionate, loving and supportive of all of his grandchildren. He rarely misses Bridger's game days, he attends all of Halley's recitals, and he never gets to leave my house (or anywhere else) without Gage. My kids adore this man.

He never turns down an opportunity to serve. He will help anyone out with anything he can. He always puts others before himself. He will pretend he has to stay 3 hours late at work so he can help me out by bringing Halley home from dance. I didn't think it was possible to respect him more than I do, but after watching him, so lovingly, care for his aging parents, my admiration for him has multiplied. He is hard working, quiet and unassuming. He never seeks for praise and is actually quite uncomfortable when he receives it. He is my hero.

He has such a big, soft, kind heart--it's immeasurable! I am so thankful for the example he is to me. I am even more thankful for the wonderful example he is to my children. I keep hoping that one day, when I grow up, I'll be more like him. I'm so proud to call him my Dad. We love you Grandpa Steve!