happy father's day

he's sometimes called dave, but most often he's called david. he has earned the title of counselor, doctor, and esquire, but he hates to be called by any of them. he goes by honey and pal and dude and poopyhead (more often than we would prefer, by about 100%). but he goes by daddy most often now, and i have to say: there is no title that suits him better, makes me happier, makes him more proud than daddy.

and he's a good daddy. the total best, in fact.

please take this all too common scene of morning love and happiness as evidence: