You'd probably never read this, but in case you do some across my blog, I thought you should know that you're the best dad I could ever ask for.
For standing up for me when I needed someone to, for teaching me to save, for making sure that your family has a roof over their heads, and good food on the table. For teaching me that the best luxuries in life are never material luxuries. For putting up with my stupid teenage rebellion and for hating my job so I could prove to you that it was really what I wanted to do. For loving me, in your own ways, even though you never say it. For teaching me how to travel. Happy Father's Day, Dad. I love you.