Let’s see… How do I even begin? The hardest part about writing something about my dad is that I don’t even know what great things to start with. There’s so much to talk about yet so little time for me to write all of it and I might just flood the page with all the awesome memories we had.
So dad… *sigh*
I would like to start by saying, “I love you.”
AND THEN…
Thank you for being there for me… you know… for being fatherly and so.
You always made my day. You made everything fun for me. You made eating healthy food exciting in every meal you made. You always pushed me to become a better person and told me to keep going at it because you said I could be the best person I could be. I believe in you. So on this day, I’m glad to say that you have succeeded in raising me as a good child (ahem-ahem) and will continue to that because I want you to be proud of me.
Happy Father’s Day, Dad!
xxx.
Love, Aryanna
My dad and I are big fans of UFC. We love watching “manly” fights although mom disapproves.
My parents are against violence, but karate is so much fun when you have an opponent.
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ang cool.