My Daddy is the best Daddy in the world because he loves my mother and he loves his children.  He always took care of our family and he continues now to look out for his children and grandchildren.  He is not always observant and he has a poor sense of direction.  i can say that because he passed both of these traits on to me.  One summer we flew, just the two of us, from Houston to Colorado (not sure what city only that my mother met us there).  Everyone was amazed that we made it.  Of couse we did have stories to tell that still make me laugh.  I've decided that laughter goes a long way when life is hard.  I pray we will laugh every day even if it is at ourself or our father.