I'm a Daddy's Girl...

Good Morning!!

Sunday is Father's Day and I'm not ashamed to say it , I'm a daddy's girl!

I know that I get a segment of my style from him.. that cool factor... that uniqueness. My mom is a snazzy dresser but my dad has always been so suave with his look.

From an early age he had me wearing a beret, which for some reason he called a tam. I thought it was the coolest thing, not only because no one else in school was rocking it but because my dad was the one who every morning would put it on for me and tilt it to the side - which he called "the breeze tilt". Now that I'm older, I probably loved it so much because it was my dad who did it, I was looking like him and as a daddy's girl, whatever daddy did I wanted to do also.My dad always made sure I looked good; even attempting to comb my thick hair when we would go out and mommy was sleep or at work already. (these are days he would give up!)

My daddy has a way of making casual cool, always adding one thing to his wardrobe so that he stays "one step above" everyone else. Even if it's something that normally looks out of sync, he wears it with so much confidence that you can't even give a full sideeye. (of course, I'm partial) I favor my mom (my friends will celebrate that I can finally admit this) - but my demeanor, my love of history and law and my knack to strive to stay "one step above" is all my dad. He's my number #1 guy, I love him unconditionally and I'm wishing him the best Father's Day ever :)

~Luvin' My Curves