Today my Dad is celebrating his 71st Birthday. His nickname is Bulldog…not exactly sure how that came about, but it suits him perfectly.
When I was growing up my Dad got great enjoyment from scaring the neighborhood boys when they came by the house. He would open the door really fast…and in a loud deep gruff voice, just shy of shouting, say… “WHAT DO YOU WANT?!”… Back then I didn’t think it was very funny, actually it embarrassed me. But now I get it…
I am the oldest of four girls and this was his way of letting the boys know that he was looking out for his girls. I love that about my Dad.
My Dad knows what makes life worth living…Family!
Happy Birthday Bulldog!