"Mom, I'm ready to have breakfast."
I ran to the table. My mom had set up Cherrios for me. I ate them fast. Then I got dressed very pretty. I wanted my dad to be proud of me.
"I think he will, you don't have to worry," my mom said. I was glad she said so, because I looked too pretty for anyone not to think so. (My mom always said so when I wore one of my pretty dresses). I also wanted to find a Father's Day gift for my dad, because it was June.
My dad went to Texas, and my Mom stayed with me.
But tomorrow was my ballet recital, and my dad really wanted to come.
"Hi, little princess!" said my dad.
"Hi, Dad!" I said. I was so happy to see him.
"I bet you two will have fun," said my Mom. Me and my dad did have a lot of fun. And I was glad.
When I got home, I opened my gifts. They were all pretty neat.
"I'm glad you like them," my Dad said.
"I'm glad, too," I said.
In the night, I made a gift for my Dad. It was a picture frame with my school picture in it. I was sure my Dad would like it.