Here's a little ode to dads.
The removal van driver
The swing-pusher (not too high, jesus dad)
The driving instructor
The money-lender (on occasion, oops)
The fry-up chef
The bike-pusher (and eventual stabilizer-remover)
The suitcase (and pretty much all other heavy object) lifter
Thanks Dad for being a bit of a saviour over these years. I might be a bit more of an adult now with my own business and rent to pay, but I still find myself reaching for the phone to call Dad whenever I'm stuck with doing my accounts, a dodgy oven that burns all my food, or to report back on my latest crisis.
Have a lovely weekend with your dads this weekend, guys. Mine will be far away in Scotland, but I'll be picking up the phone to tell him how much I love him.