This is my Dad.
I’m thankful he’s alive and in relatively good health.
This is the man that taught me integrity is important. He taught me service to others is important.
He is addicted to his cell phone :). He used to entertain my sister and me by making squirrel noises and zooming the engine pretending we were the Dukes of Hazzard (yep, this dates me).
He is very proud of his Norwegian heritage. He started to teach Little Chick a bit of Norwegian when she was less than a year old. We realized early on that it would be easier for her to learn “Da” instead of “Bestefar” for Grandpa.