Monday Morning Mutterings
Wasn’t my Dad handsome? I came across this old photograph and it’s prompted a flurry of mutterings. Thank you to this lovely for showing me how it’s done. (My dad still is handsome, by the way – even with a tad less hair on his head.)
-I wish people dressed up more. My Dad would wear a tie to the corner store. I’m lucky if I can put on socks.
-I wish I was the girl who wore fancy hats.
-Totally random kids next to my Dad. No clue who they are.
-I don’t like being so scheduled. My work week is run by bells so I prefer making my weekend all about options.
-Everyone says I look like my Dad. I used to think it was weird because I’m a girl. Now I think it’s pretty cool because he has really nice eyes.
-Here’s an option: What shade of yellow do we paint the kitchen – butter or bicycle?
-Trying to think of some cool Chinese New Year activities…
-You know how people say that women end up with someone who resembles their Dad in some way? I think it’s true.
-That was a doozy of an option. I think I chose well.
Have a wonderful week, everyone.