My dad always said he could fix anything with a wrench and a little elbow grease.

But the truth is, his real superpower was always fixing my bad days with his terrible jokes and a quiet, knowing hug.

My dad was never one for big, flowery speeches or elaborate displays of affection.

But every time I left his house, he'd send me off with a full tank of gas and a quiet, "Wouldn't want you to get stuck." It wasn't just about the fuel; it was his always-there way of saying, "I've got your back, no matter where you're headed."

I asked my dad what he wanted for Father's Day.

He said, 'Just the perfect articulating ladder so I can finally reach that one spot on the gutters I've been meaning to fix since last spring.'

I asked my dad what his all-time favorite Father's Day gift was.

He didn't even hesitate. He pointed to the lopsided, hand-painted mug I made him in kindergarten and said, 'This one. It reminded me that the best things in life don't cost a thing... and also that you're worth every penny.'