Sunday, July 24, 2011

Daddy

Things We Say:
If you could trade your mom in for a chocolate bar, would you?--Dad
I am hungry too you know--Patrick

Tap water is optional--Me

So you, me and Josh. . making a sandwich man. . ..--Me as a joke to Maria
I already have a mexican.  It would therefore be a schnitzel taco.--Maria

Is that a guy or a girl?--Me
Yes--Josh

Yes is winking at me--Me

So did you lie to me then or are you lying to me now.?--Dad

Mom can't play guitar hero.  She can't strum and do the notes at the same time--Me
That's hard to do because it is two handed and separated.--Dad
Mom just doesn't have the hand eye coordination.--Me
I can hear you guys.  I am sitting RIGHT here.--Mom
God... Mom sucks at LIFE!--Me
She can't scratch her belly and pat her head at the same time!--Dad
*she tries and fails*

Blurb My Brain:
So we're in the hotel. Yay.  I'm actually really quite excited to be leaving.  I love Europe. But I have officially deemed this town Dramabaden.  I'm lying to you guys when I'm saying that I'm not hurting.  Every day I wake up, and he's not there. I go to the same places where so many memories were made with him, and he's not there. I'm staying in the same hotel as he did before we went to Montana.  The layout of the room is the EXACT same (despite being on diff floors) with the pictures and everything.  The point is, I miss him. I want him.  And no matter how much I pat myself on the back for making it through another day, I still know I'm waking up without him.  I can't wait until October, Readers. As he said, its only 1.66 months away. I am THAT close.

Featured Randoms:
There is a Daddy in my life. He is odd, funny, and supportive.  And he sometimes gets on my nerves, and I rarely agree with things he says.  But sometimes, usually when we're alone, he says some things that are hard for me to hear.  Not in a way like I am doing something bad and need to be set straight (he likes to do that as well. lol.) but because sometimes somethings that he says nearly makes me cry from happiness.  Twice on Saturday my daddy nearly made me cry. I really can't specify what was said, basically because real life drama would occur and I don't need drama where there is no drama.  The point is that I love my daddy, even if sometimes he yells at me or has stupid rules, or enforces a curfew for his 21 year old.  

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