Today, I spent the afternoon with my daddy, and the evening with my children's daddy/my husband.
They were both fine with that.
If they weren't, the complainer would have spent father's day without me.
Yes, I'm a grown woman, but I have an excellent daddy, whom I adore, he hasn't resigned his "daddy" commission, he's adamantly still my father.
My husband is a wonderful man, a fabulous father, but he is not my daddy.
They don't have a lot in common, but they love the same three people.
So, they share.