My Dad was more than that. He was my hero and one of my best friends. He taught me what it was to give and receive. He taught me you don't need materials things to make you happy. That sometimes you feel you have nothing and you actually have everything. How to give and receive love. That no matter what , you should always stick together through the good times and the bad. He was giving, loving, caring, kind, friendly, sweet, and most of all My Daddy. I am so glad to have had him in my life. I'm so sad he has gone. But I have alot to keep his memory alive. Thanks Dad for having me and giving me a great life.
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