Papa Stacker, I'm so lucky to have you in my life. My dad and I have been close since the very beginning. Can you tell by this picture? This has to be one of my favorite ones of us two. I remember when I was younger, my dad would always take me to Golden Gate Park Children's Playground in San Francisco. I'd spend hours just sliding down the huge slides with my cardboard box, riding the carousel, eating Wright's pink popcorn, swinging as high as I could (with some help from dad, of course), and spinning around (as seen above). Today, Dad and I don't frequent the park as much (haha). Instead, we spend time chatting about life, laughing about this and that, or discussing the latest movie we've each just seen. Little does my dad know, talking to him about just the little things is one of the best parts of my day. I always know that no matter what is going on around me, a talk with dad will instantly make things better. And that's how it's always been. So, Dad, this one is for you.
Happy Father's Day, Dad. Thank you for everything.