What is your favorite father memory?

tanniebabe_ My dad was withdrawn and rarely spoke. It was creepy. One day he took my brother and I to a pond in the woods. He told us to bring our ice skates. He took us to a pond in the woods and it was covered in snow, a bit more than ankle high. I was sure my dad would pack us back into the car. He shocked me by pulling out a shovel from the trunk. He tested the strength of the ice and shoveled off the entire pond_ and it was a big one. He let us skate for hours. If only for that one day, I knew my dad loved me.

Yeah,the Fathers' Fay is coming.Anyway,it is a hard question for me to think of the favorite father memory.I don't have a very close relationship with my dad.We seldom talked.Well,maybe the nicest thing is that he peeled an apple for me when I was too little to do it myself.That is the only time in my life he peeled an apple for me.Sounds pitiful,right?I don't know.Each family has skeletons in the closet.Any way, I still love my daddy and he loves me also.

Every so many years, my birthday falls on fathers day. This year it is the day after. When my dad was alive, when my birthday fell on fathers day, we would go out to breakfast. Just the two of us. It use to make my sisters mad but dad didn't care. That was our special day and he did it every time my birthday was on fathers day. I really miss him and our special day together.

I don't really have any decent dad memories of my father.But I have wonderful ones of my hubby with our daughter. She is 5 now, so by the time she is grown I will have too many to count. Right now,one of my favorite memories of her at 2. My hubby and daughter went to wash the car. It was more play than work. They both came in soaked to the skin.It was a good time.

I have a lot of childhood memories, but I will be lost to say which one stands out for me. However on my wedding day, while walking up the aisle with my dad.Somehow my dress seemed a little longer than it was orginally. I sort of hugged my dad`s arm so tight he wispered are you sure about getting married today? I guess that action prompt him to ask that. At my reception he said I left home with two children today, I go home with only one!my brother. I started crying during his speech . I understand now when I hear the phrase daddy`s liitle girl,I lost my mom this year, in mar.08. I still have my daddy and this June is going to be hard for me. My mom b/d was June 28 and my son is June 29 he will be 6 yrs.

Hmmm ,for me there are many great time in my childhood ... I think maybe because we have grown up and our heart become more recipe ,so our thirst for happyness have already changed ,not simple ... When we were yong ,a simple thing will make us feel happy and unforgetable ... Hmmm ,I still remembered the time when i was about 8 years old ,i made the kite with my father ,and my first little kite ,and when we were flying it ... I think all my face must be full of smile ...

I do not have any.My parents split up when I was one and a half and she would not let me see him or his family or have any contact with them.When I was in my late 30's I found out that he had passed away from cancer 8 years previously.I have seen pictures of us,when I was little,but I was too little,I don't remember.

so sweet, I have many memories, my dad passed away when i was in ninth. My dad used to wake me up, calling me "baby wake up" and then i used to wake up other wise i used to shout if someone else comes to wake me up. The company where my father worked was near my house, so i used to go till the company to recive him with a great smile on my face, if some day he was late to come out then i go directly inside the company to ask the security gaurd that where is my father. Then he used to call him to tell that "your daughter is waiting".. i miss him badly.

I would have to say my trips to upper Manhattan, NY with dad. It started when I was about 6. We would go get a pizza pie and then catch a Broadway show and afterwards some ice cream. Of course my mom and dad were separated and had she known he took me so far she would've flipped. We lived by the Jersey shore so imagine that. She and dad were of course separated and so when he would pick me up he pretended to take me to work with him but instead we both played hookie. I also remember all the Yankees games we went to (by the way GO YANKEES!!) and the one Frank Sinatra concert I went to and I met ol' blue eyes himself in person. I vaguely recall that day I was about 8 or so. It was a BLAST!! I always thought my dad was so cool!!

The most fond memory I have of my dad is when he would have to be at work soon and my sisters and I would try to get him to stay by wrestling with him. We'd grab onto his legs and he'd let us pull him to the ground. Then he'd crawl toward the door with us still attached to him. We'd always let go when he said he had to go but he'd play along until then. It was such fun. :D

the best memorys i have are from when my mum and dad used to take me to thepark when i was younger and play with me, simple i know but being around the age of 6 or younger... it was fun (Y) :)