Can’t remember if I told you that my dad was coming to town to hang out with me for a few days.
He’s leaving tomorrow.
We have had so much fun.
I love just being one on one with him, toodling all over town, seeing how many times we can eat at Bodo’s bagels for breakfast, shop at various places, (he even endured the J. Crew warehouse sale with me for quite a few minutes) and enjoy the luscious weather we’ve had the past two days.
I love being with him and Wes. Dad and I chortle at Wes. Wes and I chortle at Dad. And I feel like they’ve shook their heads at me a few times too.
It makes me happy.
And thankful. For so many things. But just on the more basic level, I’m so thankful we live in a day and age where Dad can just hop on a plane and come visit me for a few days. Three thousand miles is quite the distance.
Love you lots Dad. Thanks for everything.
We missed you mom.
Stories to come.