I didn't post last Sunday on Father's Day because I was busy hanging out with my Dad.
Some people give a tie, some people give a nice phone call. Not me, I had my Dad moving furniture and hanging paintings. I have the most special, unique relationship with my Daddy--I'm not even going to try to explain it here because I know he'll read this and know exactly what I mean.
And although we celebrated Father's Day later that evening over beers and wings, and I know that we'll celebrate it at some point again this year (because that's how we do holidays in my family), I know that he got great joy out of being able to help me get on my feet in Louisville by helping me move.
I love you Daddy, want to have coffee later this week?
Such a lovely post about your Dad! I just stumbled upon your blog recently! I'm a Carolina girl too! My father passed away on Father's Day this year, but this blog post reminded me of some really great times I had with my own Dad! Thanks for sharing! :)
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