Good Luck Bill

To the man who always has my back.
Who came into our lives as a black woman and has given me a whole new perspective on life.
Who always offers a hand.
Who always has profound advice. "WATCH OUT FOR THE FAN!"
Who always has a story (or two) on the tip of his tongue.
Who ingrained the name "Glen Wigglesworth" into my mind forever.
Who had me ride to the city on the bus, work in his office and take me to lunch. And then pay me way more than I was worth.
Who makes my mom a better person simply by how much he adores her.

Who made me believe in love. Or rather, believe in the power of love.
Who joined our family and really became our dad.
Who offers us Priesthood blessings, a shoulder to cry on and always a good laugh.
Who is always holding one of our children.

Good Luck with the upcoming events, Papa Bill. You're in our prayers.

I feel so blessed being able to call you "Dad".