She decided that though she had three good dads (or perhaps, three fatherly friends), none of them were perfect, for they had wrongfully deceived her.
Then his dad fell down the stairs at his home and broke his leg.
It wasn't about my dad or my mom.
He doesn't mind not having a big office like other dads.
She said it's not my dad is it, he's so quiet.
The system of care had let him down, and he was left holding my dad's head off a bathroom floor.
Tomorrow he was taking his dad to his doctor.
His dad also checked the chain and the brakes to see if they worked.
