He never asked for anything.
That doesn't mean you shouldn't.

He drove you to every practice. He fixed things without being asked. He sat in the back row and clapped the loudest. He probably still has the card you made him in third grade. This year, give him something he actually keeps. Not on a shelf, but on his back, in his hand, on his desk where he sees it every single day.

Real prints. Real people. From a small shop that knows dads don't need a lot. Just proof that someone was paying attention.