They’ll remember this, Daddy. And so will you. .
Remember all the time you sat down and played tea time with them instead of rushing to reply to that email? I know you’re itching to reply but you sat down and played tea time, cheered and laughed out loud. They’ll remember this, Daddy. And so will you. .
Remember the time she pleaded to ask you to take her out on the bicycle, Daddy? I know you wanted to catch that footy on TV but you took her out for a spin instead. You spent time with her instead of footy, Daddy. They’ll remember this, Daddy. And so will you. .
I don’t remember much about my own biological father. He may have fathered me but that’s about it (mom was mom & dad in my upbringing). It takes something special to be called a Dad, Dada, Daddy. Here’s an ode to dads everywhere for dropping everything to spend time with their little ones 🙏