Thursday, November 15, 2012

Thinking of Dad


Sometimes, totally out of nowhere, I'll see something completely random that will make me think of my dad. We don't celebrate Christmas, I don't buy ornaments, and as far as I know- my dad never said a word about a red bra'd monkey doing the hula. And yet, I instantly


thought of him. Miss you so much my hula dad.

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