Fathers Day is a tough one in our household.
Lovey lost his father when he was just 16, and my father, is not technically absent, but not really their either.
Sure he does things for me. He loves me. But he is not perfect, by any stretch of the imagination.
It is even more difficult for me because I am and always have been a "daddy's girl". I have looked up to my father and love him with every fiber of my being.
I forgive him every time he lets me down. I lecture him when I think he's being an idiot. But no matter what, he is my father, and I love him.
So happy father's day dad.
I love you, despite your inadequacies.
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