My dad was the epitome of Unconditional love

 Unconditional love. This starts the moment your child takes that first breath.Right then you want everything for that child. You look into that little face and fall in love. My dad felt this for me. He didn't say he loved me everyday. He showed me. I never doubted his unconditional love for me. I saw his tears well up, when I was in a school play. I remember he didn't want to go,because we were poor and he had nothing he thought was nice enough to wear to the school. but I wouldn't take no for an answer.It's a wonderful memory. That's all I have left . My dad passed away in 1983.He was only 59. I miss him every day. No day passes when I don't think of him. How funny he was. How smart he was, even though he only went to the sixth grade. He was nice to everyone. Unless they were nasty to him or his family. His family was always number one to him.

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Happy Fathers Day in Heaven Dad! I love you!!