For Father's Day, I cooked my dad a special meal and asked if he was ready to eat.

He looked at me, smiled, and said, 'Ready? No, I'm Dad!'

I asked my dad how he wanted to spend Father's Day, and he just smiled and said 'just like any other day, with the people I love'

I asked my dad to write a letter to me and my siblings for Father's Day, but with one condition: he had to write it as if it were his last piece of advice to us.

He wrote a single sentence: 'Don't forget to mow the lawn, it's supposed to rain next week.'

My dad always used to say, "If you're going to do something, do it right the first time, or don't do it at all."

Which was great advice, except it meant every single chore took twice as long because he was there "supervising." But really, he just wanted to spend more time with me.