Your incessant nagging tore us in two. Correcting, bickering, nay-saying too. My newfound love springs from the heart for I have perfected the poisoner's art.
An actual card, given to my husband by our daughters when they were about 16 and 13:
Front cover: Happy Father's Day, Dad! (drawing of smiling sperm cells) Inside cover: From your little squirts!
NOT a Hallmark card. I feel sure it was bought at Spencer's. I had a little discussion with the girls about not putting that biology class information to such literal use.