Dads are a precious gift to this world (provided that they, ya know, actually parent, don't force patriarchal ideals onto their family and generally aren't a bad person, but I digress). Well, mine is, anyway. He is an all-around amazing human being and I'm proud to have him as a father.

In fact, I appreciate him so much that I truly don't think my life would function properly without him in it.

I've always looked up to my dad, especially when it comes to his problem-solving and work ethic. He's always fixing things, always working. When I have a problem, he's usually the one to help me fix it. If there's a will, there's a way. And if there's a way, then there's my dad to get the job done.

Need a pep talk? Ask Dad.

Something around the house broke? Ask Dad.

Can't find something? Ask Dad.

Spider on the ceiling at 3 a.m.? Scream for Dad.

My dad is my go-to guy for anything and everything and I couldn't appreciate him more for it, but what I appreciate more than what he does for me is who he is. My dad is the kindest person you'll ever meet. He's very friendly, is an amazing story-teller, and is easily one of the funniest people I know. He's even a fantastic cook — what more can you ask for?

I love my dad dearly and I don't tell him as much as I should. He's the perfect role model and I sincerely strive to be like him in everything I do. He's shown me how to be empathetic and how to be a good person. He works hard at everything he does and it makes me want to do the same.

So, Dad — my point here is that I may not know how to fix a leaky faucet or carry a bajillion grocery bags all by myself, but I know that you have taught me how to be a problem-solver and to never give up. While you may not always be there to solve my problems like I know you could, I'll always have your fantastic parenting to fall back on. Thanks for being the best.