I will never forget being held by the ankles and having my head swished around in the tub to rinse out the shampoo, when I was little. He also would just pull into an empty parking lot and do donuts with no warning. He once stayed up all night with me after I had been dumped. He listened to me cry about that jerk ALL NIGHT. And I cannot describe the way he looked at my son.
Yay for good Daddies!