The first man I ever loved

August 14, 2014 / Celebrate

Christine Janda and Dad

Pictures across all social media on Thursday include #TBT.

This throwback photo is one of my favorites. My Dad and I, doing some “yardwork” together when I was little over 2 years old.

I have always been a Daddy’s girl, right from the beginning. My Dad is a quiet man (maybe because my Mom and I loveee to talk so much?!) with the kindest heart. He is the hardest working man I know.

He has always been my biggest supporter, my biggest cheerleader. Back at countless softball tournaments, never missing a game.

I thought I had the world’s best dad then and boy, do I know that now more than ever.

As my budding business grows, my dad is there right by my side every step of the way.

What other man would go antiquing with you for 7.5 hours in 90 degree weather? Patiently searching for countless vintage champagne coupes, helping me examine EVERY gorgeous glass I came in contact with.

Come on ladies, we know how we shop…

Did I mention we did this for 7.5 hours in 90 degree weather? He didn’t complain once, even had fun hunting for precious antique gems, himself making 5 trips back to our car when we couldn’t carry anymore.

Dearest Dad, on this #TBT, I want to take the time to say thank you, although this little post will never do you justice. Nothing every could.

Thank you for being the most amazing father, cheerleader, confidant, supporter and friend. You taught me how to work hard, play hard, and love like there’s no tomorrow and I will be eternally grateful.

 

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