13 Metaphors for daddies
But my daddy wasn't that kind.
My daddy was a coon.
"Well, daddy, you see, there is a chance of more fighting in Mexico, and I shall see such practice there; beside meeting old friends who were with me in Texas.
"My daddy was his old mistress' pet.
Her own daddy was a white man, but her Grand daddy on her mother's side was an Indian.
My daddy was jus' drunk all the time.
My daddy, Valentine Farmer, was a ditcher, shoemaker, and sometimes a tanner.
My daddy was a pretty mean man.
My daddy was a mighty good mechanic.
My daddy was my young Marster.
My own daddy was a Union soldier and my mama was a cook fer the mistress.
My daddy was just such an upstanding, dark-complected feller as he is.
"You see, Daddy, our Uncle John is an experienced traveler, while you are not," declared Patsy.