I'm always stubborn when you're around. Not sweet nor excited when you're there. We see each other less. We talk not longer than before. Said "I love you" way back that I can't even remember. But regardless of how brat I was and still am, you still bring home my favorite sweets. And no matter how little I show my affection to you, you still regard me as your "favorite girl". I love you Dad! Happy Father's Day.=)