There are just so many things I love about my dad. I love that he calls me "his first born."
I love that when he texts me, it's like he's writing a letter signing his name. See?
I love that growing up in middle school, and high school, he was always "the project guy." He helped my sister and I build school projects and weird crazy science fair stuff. Sometimes even COMPLETELY taking over. Woops!
Dad totally rockin' the Porn-Stache
I love that he is always the go to one when my mom says no. I mean come on, aren't most dads like that ;-)
I love that he calms me down in panicked situations...like when I called him screaming and crying when my old car's window cracked on the way to work, or when my old car broke down in the middle of Boston rush hour traffic.
This happened. Yes I was crying like a lil babe!
I love that no matter what, he is always there for my mom, sister, and I, and would drop a hat for us at any given moment!
Love you daddy Jordan! Happy Birthday!! You don't look a day over 25! hehe
Few too many there, Erica? ;-)











