When I first had my children I was too scared of navigating/driving on motorways to drive to and from Lincs from my home in London, so my dad would drive for 3 hours to my house to pick me and my bunch of toddlers and babies and drive us back the same day to mum and dad's house. I do that drive a lot nowadays, but it's thanks to dad that he coached me on motorway driving and made that possible. He was endlessly patient and went above and beyond as a dad, well into my adult life. I always remember that in him - nothing was too much trouble, and even though I was in my early 30s he never told me to just get a grip, act like the adult I was and drive!