When me and my dad get together we tend to "club up." I'm not sure who coined that phrase in reference to me and Dad, but it's true. I love it. Last night we were in rare form. Mom thinks we're obnoxious and not serious minded enough. I think she's wrong. There you have it. I just thought I would share with you my favorite part of the evening:
Dad told me that he loves his bifocals. He loves them more than he loves any of us, according to him. Do we help him see? Nope. If someone had a gun to his head and asked him what he loved most in this world, he'd have to answer "my bifocals." The best part about this is that he called me today and told me that he'd given it a lot of thought and he still thinks that he loves his bifocals the most.
I love him.
11 comments:
Oh, your dad. What a guy!
Bi-focals? He wears bi-focals now? Wow, he really could be my dad!
I think this is funny.
I love your dad.
You're lucky to have him.
I love that story!
I love you!
This is classic. Love you two!
I'm glad that he loves his bi-focals. I HATE. my glasses. I can't wait to wear contacts again. Love you. Love your dad. Love your guts!
I LOVE it! What passion that man has! Thanks for posting such a cheerful post!
LOL... hilarious... just the way you guys all ways are. I am not sure how your sweet mom does it. That is so funny! You are lucky to have that great relationship with your dad.
That is a great story! He sounds hysterical!! You are hysterical! Thanks for sharing!
super great to meet you and some of your fam :) so glad that you are not just "from the stories" anymore :)
I love you...I love your Dad...the combination merits something to be reckoned with through the ages...I call it "Kayloric Glenndimnified Registration"
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