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Today is me dad's birthday
So Happy Birthday, Dad. I've got the lottery ticket like you asked, now, you need to do your bit! And while you're at it, can you have a quiet word with the weather gods and give is some proper summer? There's no sense just teasing us with a day or two here or there. Oh, and i have some perfumed talc on.
That goes back to Dad loving the smell of perfume on "his girls". He even brought a small bottle of little girl perfume to the hospital when Staci was born. It backfired on him once, though, when we were teenagers. He drove a group of us to a school dance and we all had on copious amounts of cheap drugstore cologne. Poor man. I don't know how he was able to breathe in that car even with the window open! But he just made silly jokes to make the girls giggle and probably had a heck of a headache when he got home!
That goes back to Dad loving the smell of perfume on "his girls". He even brought a small bottle of little girl perfume to the hospital when Staci was born. It backfired on him once, though, when we were teenagers. He drove a group of us to a school dance and we all had on copious amounts of cheap drugstore cologne. Poor man. I don't know how he was able to breathe in that car even with the window open! But he just made silly jokes to make the girls giggle and probably had a heck of a headache when he got home!