My Dad taught me to always look someone in the eye when you are talking to them and when they are talking to you.
He taught me that a sense of humor is very important in life.
He showed me how to interact with all sorts of people easily, as if he'd been put on earth to bring a smile to everyone's face.
He taught me the importance of family and to always be there for each other.
He taught me how to express love for my family and friends without having to say it. He shows me every day how much he loves all of us just by being around for us and for always helping us out with projects around our house.
He taught me not to take life too seriously. He doesn't dwell on problems or troubling thoughts. He takes life one day at a time and laughs as often as he can.
He taught me respect and patience. Life hasn't dealt him a great set of cards, but through his respect of others and his patience he has tolerated some horrendous times and come through them smelling like a rose.
He taught me how to drive a manual-shift car.
He taught me how to paint (walls and trim, not a picture!)
He taught me how to change a tire, and that came in very handy on a number of occassions.
He gave me the confidence to do things I might not have done without his faith in me (like change a car battery on my own).
I have the best father in the whole universe.
