These feet are headed west.
Those toes are going home.
Grads and Dads.
Beer gardens. Live music.
My Dad is picking as much rhubarb that can fit my car.
I love my Dad and his green thumb.
I kind of look like my Dad.
Happy Father's Day to you Dad.
I could not be prouder to call you my Dad.
Go make some cookies for your Dad.
I have never met a Dad that will pass up cookies, if they do I think mine will eat their share and then some.