Happy birthday to my dear dad.
The man I measured my crushes against. The man that would warm my car in the early morning and leave behind a hot breakfast and a mug of hot chocolate. The man who constantly challenges me. The man who expected nothing less than straight A's and enforced a strict midnight curfew even as I went into college. The man who never let me get away with anything. The man who always told me I was beautiful.
Dylan is lucky to have you as her "buelo" because deep down, you're a softie at heart. Promise I won't blow your cover though.