97% of the world's population is intimidated by my dad.
He's just got that look I guess.
The stern, don't mess with me look.
I can think of a handful of people over the years who saw right through his look, and got to know the dad I have always known.
The dad who is addicted to peanut M&Ms.
The dad who goes through phases of being addicted to burnt almond fudge ice cream, and eats it every night, right out of the container.
One of the few to see through my dad is my sister-in-law Rachel.
I think secretly she's got Dad wrapped around her little finger.
Dad has been a working on a list.
A list that would probably intimidate you if you picked it up to read it.
It intimidated me.
But not Rachel.
Instead, Rachel just added to the list when Dad wasn't around.
And her additions are the reason I'm glad she's a part of our family.
Thanks for the laugh Rachel.
And thanks for sticking up for me when Dad sees that I posted this on my blog.