Twenty Narratives That Show Fathers Raise Kids in Their Own Way

My dad brought me to work with him when I was seven years old. He worked as a diver professionally.

I saw four large guys putting my father in a three-bolt diving suit and seeing him descend the slope into the dark sea while carrying weights, like an astronaut.

I didn’t show it, but I was very afraid about him. However, the soldiers must have seen my concern and allowed me to call my father.

After that, we had some delicious spaghetti with canned meat and drink at the canteen. They also allowed me to operate a genuine diving tugboat. It was fantastic. © Pikabu/MAPK.TBEH

I used to ride the bus with my dad to daycare. The driver would wait until the departure time as we boarded at the last stop.

However, I didn’t get it at the time and wanted to go immediately. My father then persuaded me that the motorist was anticipating my singing a song.