This is my Dad. This is where I get half of my cuteness and funny stuff from. He did teach me some very important things. He taught me how to get to the casino, how to fish, and I think he taught me the F word. Nah, I'm kidding (sorta) He did teach me though the best way to get thru the tough times. He's a good Dad, the perfect Dad for me.
posted by shortensweet at Tuesday, December 20, 2005
4 Comments:
And so handsome....
(he taught me how to hold onto a sled skidding down an icy street tied behind a big pickup truck)
7:23 AM
Wow, I can't get over how good he looks. He hasn't aged! He's the youngest fifty-something person I've seen...he looks younger than my X, Dan! And that's saying something because Dan always was proud of looking young for 44.
What he taught me was this: how to dive off someone's shoulders but grab their hair at the last minute if you change your mind. Hey, at least you don't go down alone! :)
9:59 AM
yeah. I heard he started toughening you up when you were just in diapers by tossing you out of a moving truck. I love his parenting techniques!
BTW, I think car seats are way over rated.
9:56 PM
Hey what happened to that bushel basket of frizzy hair all the gals used to love....oh, okay, at least its still red.
11:33 PM
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