This Fathers day is the most memorable and most special because this is my fist time to write something about fathers day. This is also the first time that I did not forget it because of our assignment- the blog about fathers’ day.
Usually, during fathers’ day, most of the members in our family forget about it. Only my eldest sister always remembers. Sunday, we went to church and all fathers are given prayers and blessings not just the fathers but also the mothers who stand as a father for their children. I’m happy of what happened, my father was really happy that time we can see it in his eyes.
About my father- he’s cool; he’s just like my pal, my elder buddy. But my respect to him will not be gone no matter how cool he is, he’s still my father. I really love him but I’m not telling it because at is somewhat like odd or an awkward thing to do and I’m still shy.
The day after the Father’s day I got up my courage and I greet him and I said I love him. That’s it. And after that I realize that it’s not awkward to say the words.