We never get over our fathers, and we’re not required to. (Irish Proverb)
Our fathers were demons,’ Catarina said. ‘Our mothers were heroes.
Por qué rayos me siento tan triste cuando papá hace cosas por mi bien?
There is nothing that moves a loving father’s soul quite like his child’s cry.
Do whatever you must do to protect your children and wife.
Blessed indeed is the man who hears many gentle voices call him father.
Fathers…Rise at dawn.Stand up strong.Fix and build.Plow the field.Carry the weight.Work ’til late.Encourage our dreams.Provide the means.Fight with might.Defend what’s right.Protect the home.Refuse to roam.Forge the way.Take time to play.Spoil our moms.Keep homelife calm.And all...