I love my Daddy because he takes care of me always. I have been sick for over a month now and he has dealt with all my complaining, pouting, crying and exhaustion without ever complaining about any of it. (Well, he did complain he misses me. But that isn't really a complaint, it just reminds me how much he wants and misses me.)

When I am struggling with personal things in my life, he is always there to listen to me vent or offer me advice and never gets offended when I accidentally bite...