"Daddy! Daddy!" Misty eagerly grabs his hand and drags him outside to his car. In her childish scrawl, carved in the side of the vehicle were the words 'I love my daddy!' "Happy Father's Day, Daddy!"
Dan’s hand squeezed Misty’s as he stared in restrained horror. “Honey.. you know I love you, but we’re going to have a talk about property damage.”








