I Love Dad Book Novels & Stories

“ I know that’s why we welcomed him back into the family with open arms .” “ Thank you for that . Cleo thinks you don’t like her .” “ She is right. “ “ Why ?” “ I love her . She just need to keep doing what she’s doing to you . I see her through your eyes and her relentless search for the truth has always been awe inspiring . I am happy you found her . “ “ I thank God every day.” My dad took a deep breath ; “ Where do I start son ?” “ At the beginning . What’s wrong?”

If i went towards them then they will start asking me plenty of questions which i am definitely not interested in replying. So i went towards the garden. I really love this garden my dad is a nature loving person so he has planted every plants from his own hands. I saw my dad was standing beside a flower plant and was looking at it "Hi dad" i spoke smilingly "Hi my princess since you came back from new York you don't have time for your old man" he spoke "Who is old man here??? As much as I know my dad is a evergreen person" i spoke My dad started laughing

which got covered with letter . “Hi, Dad,” she hugged her father with deep love. The same simple but beautifully arranged room, with the tidy desk, with the bookcase full of books, with upholstered table and chairs ... Her father waited for her, standing. “Hello, my dear,” he said and kissed her on the forehead. He lifted her in his arms and hugged her tight, responding with the same love, then he put her down. “You can’t imagine how I miss you all the time, Dad. I always want you by my side.”

The children and parents love to fight themselves because they love and have that thrill to always challenge. Reading books helped me not overthink and I was grateful for that. I remember when I was little, how dad would always tell me about my mother when we were young. I would read the little prince with him every single time that I learnt the words and said it alongside him, off my head. My dad got into the truck and started the engine. The way it roared like a tired grandma made me chuckle innerly. Dad glared at me through the mirror and I removed my face.

"She is the only girl I have ever really liked. Like really liked. The others were just for fun. But Laura. She is different." Dad's jaw tightens. "I know." "How do you know." "I can see it. The way you look at her." I nod. That makes sense. "Dad. Can I ask you something." "Okay." "Were you ever in love. Like really in love. With Mom or someone else." He is quiet for a long time. I think he is not going to answer. "Yes," he says finally. "Once." "What happened." "She left." "Why." He looks at me. His eyes are dark. Sad.

I merely told Dad that I was going on a short-term business trip and might not return before the Independence Day break. Dad didn't show any concern at all, only asking if I received a travel allowance before resuming his planning with Jacob. He kept muttering, "It's a relief I didn't buy a ticket for you; otherwise, I'd lose so much money on the refund." I saw how excited Dad was while packing and flashed a mocking smile. I mused that perhaps my absence from the Independence Day trip was precisely what he desired; after all, I had always been the odd one out in the family while growing up.

Tia kept cracking jokes and making fun of my dad because he never guessed the right answer so we kept saying he was old and blind I noticed just how much my dad liked her, it was like every time he looked at her he would smiling this big cheesy smile; and that's when I realized that's the kind of love I want. Cheesy smiling and goofy laughter

The book is old and raggedy, but his dad still loves it. “Oh, I love this part!” Julian exclaimed excitedly as he nuzzled in against Ezra. The soon-to-be vampire King smiled as he wrapped his arms tighter around his Dad. He rested his head atop his dad's as Julian continued reading. Ezra closed his eyes and enjoyed their snuggle session as he listened to his dad read.

" I was waiting for you Emir... look you were talking to infuse Japanese flavors na, look what have I got for you!! " She handed me a rugged book.. it's pages are pale yellow, it's quite old still the words are clear.. and the recipes oh my God.. this is excessively relatable.. and then I found out dad's signature over the corner... so this is dad's book.. finally I got a masterpiece.. I gave her a bone crushing hug to clear my dilemma.. but how to talk about that girl.. " thank you so much beautiful for this!! I love it!! dad has left his legacy in this and I really am honored to inculcate his knowledge in me"

“Is everything okay? Do you want to come home?” Home. Where I’d grown up under his loving shadow. My eyes went to Gabe watching me with understanding. “I-I’m fine,” I managed to croak out, reaching for a tissue and dabbing my eyes. “I just…I just wanted to tell you…I love you so much…Dad.” There was a miniscule pause on the other end. A surprised intake of breath and then he spoke. “I love you too, my little princess. Always have, always will, Evie. You and Mia made me a father. You know that right? You know you both are special.”