There are many ways to be a father.
My father was not one to tell me what to do, he let me find my way. With unspoken and quiet guidance, he made me feel that I could do anything and could be who I wanted. He showed interest and care. And while not prone to silly walks like the man above, he was a great dancer.
He loved to laugh, and loved adventure. I learned a lot from him. Since my mother died too young, he was also a great mother to me. However those two roles differ, I’m not sure— but in any event, I was incredibly lucky.
Have a great day, and see you tomorrow!
Bless your dad. ❤️
Just really sweet. No wonder you turned out so well!