You were her dad, you two were always fighting for something stupid like her liking girls or not socializing or something really stupid like were is the tv controller

but you always tried to cheer her up, one day you were both on the car heading to the supermarket and the radio was all the way up playing ‘California Girls’ and you we’re singing along really loudly

“…Dad…DAD! stop…” she chuckled a bit and covered her face from embarrassment