My father is a good father. He is eight meters tall. He has many wrinkles on his face. He always has foul words. Once he went to a bar and got drunk and came back. Bath, and even shampoo and shower gel are not clear, and the result, the shampoo into a bath lotion, change the shampoo into a shampoo, and today is very cold, he will use cold water to take a bath.
When sleeping, often talking in your sleep, sleep again, call me playing computer, to wake me up, I look at the time, said: "this is how ah? I woke up only at three in the evening." It was an alcoholic, arguing about me. Who do I think it is?.
Then he spit foaming, spit onto the ground, even wine spit out, when he finally awake. This is my father, believe me, then come and see, my father fires more than the queen mother. You say, my father is not a good father?
My father is thirty-eight years old, tall, dark skin, long thick eyebrows with a pair of long hard eyes, round face like a "hamburger", and the length of the thick lips and cheeks beard, something always tie my love.
Dad has a bad habit of smoking. Smoking one after another, the mouth sucked, nose spray, two nostrils, like two chimneys. But as soon as my mother saw him, he threw away his cigarette butt and refused to smoke.
Dad has a good habit! As soon as he has time, he will be very busy in the kitchen. His right hand holding a shovel, his left hand holding a spoon, hands with just perfect, while feeding, while Britain spoon pan, flying in the dish in his manipulation down. Soon, we had a big delicious dinner for me. I like it.
My father is really a good father!