This Father's Day hit me by surprise. I almost forgot about it. Luckily, I wasn't too thoughtless. I was the first one to tell my daddy Happy Father's Day (well out of the kids anyway). My dad is one of the most amazing men I know. I have seen his struggles and trials, his mistakes and triumphs. He isn't perfect, by all means, but he has come so far. My dad has a very crazy way of showing his love. Although, he can show his love in the more conventional ways, a hug, a kiss, etc., he is more likely to really convey his love when he is being protective. I don't always like it when he is "showing" his love. It makes it a bit tough on dates and such, but I wouldn't trade him for anyone. He is a great comfort to me and I love him so much. He has taught me so much, from each part of how to build a house to lessons in the Gospel. I don't think I tell him thank you and I love you enough. I will work on that!
There are other men that I am very glad I can turn to. My grandpa is a wonderful man and is always there if I need him. We have a special bond. I love you Grandpa, you whistling swan. My abuelo is so sweet! He knows very little English but he tries using what he knows to communicate with us. Sometimes I will be talking to him in the little Spanish I know and then he will answer me in English. Just like him to find a way to make me laugh! Love you Abuelo!
Those that I haven't mentioned, thanks for everything! Love you too!
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