When I was small, my daddy started building a cabin out in the woods in the foothills of the Rocky Mountains.
I watched him drive his tractor out into the woods where he had selected only the finest, straightest trees,
with which he built the most amazingly beautiful log cabin.
Today i live too far away, and no longer watch him drive his old tractor off into the morning light,
but i'll never forget how big he was to me, nor how incredible he remains...
Happy Fathers Day daddy! and to all of the amazing daddies out there : )