To the dad who dances around the house in his own eccentric way,
To the dad who’s a god in the kitchen,
To the dad who cooks the best goat meat caldereta,
To the dad who could have been a lawyer and/or journalist if fate had let him,
To the dad who’s a fantastic singer,
To the dad who wanted to learn English to communicate with me more,
To the dad who’s not as scary on the phone,
To the dad whose history is epic-tragic,
To the dad who constantly bugs me to check his email,
To the dad who shall be the Balayan Pugad Lawin president in 2011,
To the dad who’s hip and awesome at 41,
To the dad who lets me drink scotch from time to time,
To the dad who’d always use his sarcasm on me,
To the dad who hates me for my English 80% of the time,
To the dad who calls me “his beautiful daughter,”
To the dad who lets me steal load from him (LOL),
To the dad who got mad at me last night for ordering too much carbonara,
To the dad whose main frustration is the frequency of his bowel movements,
To the dad who influenced me greatly in the field of music,
To the dad who gave me and my mother epic phones this Christmas,
To the dad whom my siblings greatly resemble,
To the dad who will always love me,
To the dad who will always be loved by me…
In spite of my immaturity and ignorance…
I LOVE YOU EVERYDAY AND I ALWAYS WILL. ♥