Christmas Eve Eve
My family came by today to celebrate the holidays. And our tree and homecooking hospitality.
Everything went great; it went fine. All kidding aside, it was all is well. And look no more behind before for more.
And there was my dad. My buddy. I see him again. Hug him. Pick him up. Oh there's TIFFANY!. >HI TIFF ! !<
Dad: "I'm in a good mood today." (Knocks his chest, 'haw')
And there was a bunch more stuff. But I'm too tired to get into details. My dad was here. He had a really good time. We had a few good one-on-ones. He told me he loved me. Honestly, it was great. The whole thing. The way he looks at me. He knows I'm his protector. And I'll do just that.
Which reminds me. My mother handed me a brochure to some kind of "senior care" facility. This should get interesting... Stay tuned.