Happy birthday to my dad! And speaking of old…he really is! Just kidding, pop.
With a collection of hats to mortify any teenage daughter,
I know realize he wore those hats to shovel endlessly snowy driveways in the winter and watch weddings and graduations in sweltering summer heat. He and his hats are there to make mom and me feel safe and loved, no matter the weather.
I love you, Dad!