I'm blogging everyday for the rest of May because I think this will be my last month on this blog.
Because today is my father's birthday, I'm choose him instead of a blog friend.
He's handsome, and stubborn, and hard working. He's kind and selfless. He's pessimistic, and funny. He's smart, too. I love him for who he is, and for the days we argue, and for the countless hours he works.
Happy Birthday, Dad.