My Dad..

This bike....oh this bike has a story of its own...But we are talking about my dad...He is an amazing man that has come a very long way since his early teens. I am very proud of the man he has made himself to be and I don't think the ones who matter most tell him enough. So here I sit and write about him. He is a great husband and a father who has had made great memories for his 3 children and a grandpa that has memories to make. When grandma walks in the room its kisses and hugs and then "wheres gampa?" she really doesn't rate the same way as him. He is the wild rough and gruff grandpa, as he was the daddy. We all know about long hard roads and we as Underwood's have traveled them all well. ..I only remember the great times or at least try to. They say a daughter will marry a man like her father and I think I came pretty darn close. I love you dad and I am so proud of who you are and what you have become...