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Tuesday, 5 December 06 ::
dear dad.
its your birthday. i know. i should call you. i should call you and tell you on the phone how much i love you. that i'm proud of you, that i love the fact that you, out of all the dads in the whole world, ended up as mine. good thing, cause we look alike. that would have been rather odd if you weren't my dad, and then to run into you -- "i look a lot like that dad, was there a screw up somewhere?" and we act a lot a like. lets face it dad, we're both rather neurotic, sometimes the same way, other times in vastly different ways, but neuroses is in our genes. how do i know? i've met your dad. :)
i hope its warm and sunny in virginia today dad. i hope you got to take your boat out on to the new. i hope you got to play, and enjoy being professor emeritus, kathy's husband, zack's dad, benny's grandfather, and most of all, just you.
love love love,
me.
your daughter.
posted by brooke at December 5, 2006 12:02 PM