Dad's Love

One late night dad came home to find me in the kitchen washing dishes and crying.  Earlier that evening Mom and I had another argument and I was angry at the world.  Dad told me to go to bed.  I told him I couldn't because I had to bake a cake for the school bake sale the next day.  He said go to bed and forget the cake.  As I cried myself to sleep I could hear him washing the dishes for me.  I finally fell to sleep when I was awakened by the smell of chocolate.  I went into the kitchen and there was dad, icing a chocolate cake for me to take to school.  He sent me back to bed where I cried myself to sleep again.  Only this time they were tears of joy, because I knew my dad loved me.  It was not the best decorated cake, but I knew that it would be delicious because it was made with alot of love.