Father's day is tomorrow, and I get to spend it with my daddy! My dad was so sweet the day of my wedding. He and I were patiently waiting in the horse drawn carriage to make our "grand" entrance, then my dad told me he was glad he could "finally walk me down the aisle." It was a super sweet moment, and it took all I had not to cry and have my makeup run before I made it down the aisle.
My parents have been traveling up and down the coast for the last few weeks. They decided (with a little begging) that they would stop by my island to help me move out of my classroom and mostly out of the beach house. It just so happens to be the weekend of father's day....and the Germany game just so happens to fall on Sunday. What great timing.
I was doing a lot of running around yesterday to ensure I got my checklist initialed in order for me to leave school while my dad was packing up the cars. I didn't realize how much shit I accumulated in a span of 10 months. My mom said it's like having kids, shit just appears and you have no idea where it came from.
I treated the folks, like I should, to beer and a soccer game. Today, I sent my dad to a salon to get his haircut (per mother's orders), and I decided to go ahead an pay over the phone...so sweet, don't choke.
Well, here's to a good weekend and hopefully filled with beach time and more soccer.
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