My dad is a psycho, and that is why I love him so much.

So we have this recliner my parents gave us, and it broke the other day and I was asking my dad about replacement parts because it just had the one bar that broke. He came over to fix it today and had a box that was sent to him because apparently it had broken before and he got in the mail two replacement sets. Well he took it all apart and then told me to open up the box. Low and behold the one part that we needed was not there so he was going to contact the company tomorrow, or so I thought. About an hour later my parents drive up again and what is sitting in the back of their car, but a new recliner. He figured it was going to be easier for him to just buy us a new recliner instead of fixing the old one. I love my parents and I hope my brother's don't get jealous or anything because their time will come too, but I just have to give a big shoutout to my favorite papa smurf. He's truly a psycho, but that's why I love him so much. Thanks dad you're the best and such a blessing to me, that's why you're my favorite. I don't know what I'd do without him, he takes such good care of me.