We had a fantastic talk at church today about fathers. We all have small little memories about what makes our father great. See, my Daddy is #1...... My memories are random; he brought home a whole sugar cane, took my sister and me sledding, brought us sparklers every fourth of July that he bought while working in New York City each year, can turn any source of protein black, remembers every childhood friend and expects us to know who he is talking about. I'll stop but you get the point.

I often wonder what things my children will carry with them in life. Hopefully all of the good ones!