wow there are so many, I love him so much he is an awesome wonderful daddy.  Man, where do I even start. well just let me say I am so thankful to still have him in my life.

 I guess it would have to be when I was little I guess around 7 or so,  My dad came home from work one afternoon with a huge stuffed pink panther under his arms for me it was as tall as him I think, or at least it seemed to be.  That night he came and wrestled the monsters under my bed, as he often did. He would get down on the floor and roll around "fighting" them till they were all gone and i could sleep safely hehe...

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