F . B . P .

He's not very flexible anymore but he'll still do this...

He's seriously one of the smartest men I know. He can build this...



He loves these...

and these...

and me...



My cup runneth over is a phrase that took me a long time to understand. For some reason, I couldn't get "it". I thought it was literal. I said to myself, "So hold it straight. Then it won't spill." I get "it" now and that's how I feel about my Dad. It's his birthday today so I'll give him a break when he eats the cake he shouldn't and chews the chew he shouldn't. He's my Friend, my Buddy, my Pal. My FBP. Always, always.