Robert J. Williams

To me, a hero is someoene who is brave. Someone who inspires other people to do what they do. And someone that helps other people.

My hero is my dad. Robert Williams Jr. He is the seccond Robert Williams in my family. I am the third. My dad is 34 years old, has brown hair, glasses and is 6'4". He was born in 1966. He is fun, too. He smokes cigars and occasionally a pipe.

Without my dad I don't know what I'd do. I'd probably go crazy. Of course, I love my dad and he loves me. We've been through a lot together. When I was six months old, My dad got a devorce, from my mom, Carolee Marr. Then when I was about five, he re-married to a person named Laurie Ann. He was married to her about three or four years, then they devorced. We moved to Sparta, NJ, until my dad got sick of that place, and moved to where we are now. 305 North main st. in Coopersburg PA.

The reason I picked my dad to be my hero is because he saved my life a long time ago. I was swimming on a beach, with my floaters, and a big wave came up behind me, and caught me by surprise. I drifted out, away from the beach. My dad was looking for me when he saw me way out there. He swam out to me, and brought me bach to the shore. I was fine, thanks to my dad.

Another reason why I picked my dad is because he is the only person that knows me as well as he does. He can predict my every move if he wants too. He pays the bills, and basically runs the house. He is the best at what he does. Raising me.