My 2016 Calendar Art

My Fathers day writing

For Father's day GRi11 2.0 have been writing different text types about our Dad's to give to them on Father's Day. This is my Father's day writing 

My Dad

My Dad likes to play lots of sports, he has coached rugby for 25 years, first in Scotland, then the Hurricanes in Wellington, and after that it was the Taranaki team in New Plymouth. My Dad stopped coaching for a while and went into business, no matter how many times he explained what his business was about I still don't know. Unfortunately the business didn't work out but just recently he found another job coaching a rugby club in Nelson.

My Dad lives in Nelson, I live in Palmerston North. I miss my Dad so much, I miss his hugs, his really bad jokes that only he thinks are funny, getting to talk about my day to him and every gross, funny, annoying and loving part of him. I love talking to my Dad but sometimes I don't have any time to talk with him.

My Dad always used to eat my chocolate, especially at Christmas. I would open up the wrapping paper to see it was chocolate, I was always really excited because I LOVE chocolate I would eat two rows and then on the next day I would come back and it just disappeared over night, but I mean that’s why I love him.

I am my Dad’s favorite child (well I’m pretty sure anyway.) I guess I’m the youngest and he was the youngest in his family so it’s just a younger sibling kind of bond.

My Dad is a cool Dad, he’s not too embarrassing, but when he starts dancing we are not related at all. I’m so lucky to have you as my Dad, I mean thanks to you i’m alive. Happy Fathers day Dad, youŕe the best!