Abbie Not Abigail

Of course I'm going to have a cheesy fathers day post.. 

Let's be honest here, I got pretty freakin lucky with having the crazy guy as my dad. I can honestly say that I've yet to find a man that I love more than this one right here. Some of you may be thinking to yourself "that's really weird and borderline creepy abbie.." But I don't care.  He's shown me what real love looks like in the way that he loves our family, he's nerdy, has a twisted sarcastic sense of humor and has a heart and passion for serving the Lord that is so evident in the way that he chooses to live his life. 

Some of my most meaningful, down to Earth conversations, have been with my dad. I had the opportunity last week on vacation to just sit and process life with my old man, while watching the sunset over the water. Trust me, this has not been the first heart to heart we've had where he just sits and lets me pour out what's going on in my life. 

For that, I'm so grateful. So incredibly grateful for his willingness to process life with me, listen and share wisdom from his own struggles and insecurities that life has brought him. 

... dangit dad, no wonder I'm still single. You've set the bar pretty dang high... and I love you for that.