The family into which I was born was dysfunctional before it was trendy.
Thus I learned the daddying thing by doing; not by seeing. And I didn’t learn as well as I could/should have…but God…
I read tributes to Dads at times and am grateful many are aware of their treasure and thankful for their Dads.
And, yeah, I envy them.
And, when I think of Daddying, I automatically think of these…one a classic, one that will be: