sweet pompa


there was a knock at the door this afternoon and when i opened it, there stood my dad with flowers and lunch (baked potato soup—yummy!). he didn't stay but a minute—had to get back to work—but just wanted to let me know that things were going to be ok.

maybe i should smash remotes more often! 😉

thank you dad! i love you!


3 thoughts on “sweet pompa

  1. That is so sweet. I wish that I lived closer to my dad (I’m in Ca he in La)…..You can go to the Goodwill and buy a bunch of old remotes to keep for smashing …..may be cheaper than the real thing!!!

  2. i just burst into tears. truthfully. streaming down my face. i miss my daddy. he just flew out of town……..you have a sweet one too…..And i don’t have roses or soup but…….Things are going to be ok!

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