When I'm overwhelmed with life, when I'm dying with excitement, when my heart is filled with sadness, he's the first person I call. And the best part is my dad always answers his phone. Always. My dad is the roots to my dreams, so whether my attempts are blossoming or burning, I dig down deep and trust in everything he instilled in me. I'm blessed to call him one of my best friends and lucky to be his kid. Happy Father's Day, papi!
