… went out for dinner with dad. Had a wonderful time chatting with him along the way to the coffeeshop. Listening to him telling me his day. Praise God for my dad! Who take time off his busy schedule just to eat with me. Wait! I’m actually accompanying him for his late dinner. Ha ha ha… anyway, My dad is a good father though imperfect. He is still my father.


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