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My Daddy

So, Jess' new blog post made me think about my dad, especially since his birthday present just came in the mail and he's super excited...to watch it with P-Dub! Crazy. Anyway...here's some pics of me and MY dad! Yes, they're black & white with a splash of color because that's how I did a special PhotoBook for Father's Day...and I don't have time to fix up the originals...

The day I was born...awwwwww....





This is my fondest memory. Me playing in our back room and my dad would come home from work in his BDUs and come in to "Hello".


In my dad's Security Police beret. I always thought my dad was cooler than ANY other military guy because of the hat he got to wear...

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Jessiedc28 said…
These are adorable. Is this the same ugly couch you had in your livingroom in highschool? Is it still there?
Yes and no. They got rid of it like ten years ago.

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