When you're a wee girl, there comes a crushing moment sometime before you hit 2 when you realize you can't marry your dad. Apparently, mom has dibs. By the time you're three you decide that's okay, you still have the coolest dude in the world for your DAD. And I still do. Now improved with (a little) age. (Ignore the genetically-mandated atrocious hat. It's a family thing.) Happy Birthday, Dad.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Dad
When you're a wee girl, there comes a crushing moment sometime before you hit 2 when you realize you can't marry your dad. Apparently, mom has dibs. By the time you're three you decide that's okay, you still have the coolest dude in the world for your DAD. And I still do. Now improved with (a little) age. (Ignore the genetically-mandated atrocious hat. It's a family thing.) Happy Birthday, Dad.
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