For a Daddy who left his family and his broken land when just 16 to find a better life. Who takes his girls to ballet early every Saturday morning so Mummy can rest and read and write. Who makes up impromptu songs on his guitar for the dancing feet of five. Who takes me for coffee every Sunday afternoon and generally puts up with being outnumbered by women 7 to 1 (because even the dog and cat are girls)
We love you much.
