I think my father could’ve used a son.
I’m not saying that he doesn’t love my sister, me and my two stepsisters dearly, but he’s a man’s man. My father loves fishing, golfing, NASCAR, and bowling. As a father to four girls, my dad had to play with our Barbies, help paint our nails, and occasionally listen to our ‘perfect’ rendition of Ricky Martin’s “Livin’ La Vida Loca”. Sorry Dad!
Although my dad put up with a lot of girly-stuff, he did teach me how to fish and bowl. Some of my favorite memories with my father are Sundays in October, November, and December: Football Season. I love football season more than a lot of other things.