My dad is off to work today. He has to drive miles away. I will miss him lots when he's gone, and sometimes it feels oh so long.

But when he gets home, with any luck, I'll get to ride in [Dad](Q2RCLDJ7)dy's truck.

He lets me pick a fun rock song. We smile, even when I sing it wrong.

We find a treat in the front console. Getting a second is the whole goal.

He makes me feel like I belong. I can't wait to be that big and strong.

For a little while, I get to go, driving past cars and waving hello.

Sitting cozy together in his ride gives me extra bounce in my stride.

He's my best friend, and for a while, I dream about being him, and I smile.

We get to be in our happy bubble. There's nothing scary and no trouble.

We head for home, but with any luck, tomorrow I'll ride in my daddy's truck.