Happy Father's Day!
I have the best dad. Seriously, the best.
People like being around my dad. It makes me so proud.
They respect him.
They think he's funny, smart, and kind.
And they're right.
I have wonderful grandfathers who I love and adore.
I lost my first grandparent last year.
That's a weird phrase, isn't it? He's not "lost."
I know exactly where he is.
That's another thing I'm thankful for every Father's Day.
These men, the men I celebrate today - they all love Jesus.
That means everything.
I'm so, so thankful that JJ gets to have that kind of father.
A dad who plays and wrestles with him.
A dad who gives him kisses and tells him he is loved.
A dad who prays with and for him.
Reminds me of the dad that I get to have.
Which is probably why I love Kevin so much.