my dad...

I've had a little bit of a strange relationship with my Dad lately. We are 99% the same as we've always been, but 1% on a different page, as of late. And, in all honesty, sometimes that 1% can feel like a BIG number. But regardless, he's my Dad. I love him so much. Always have and always will.

Sometimes we agree like 2 peas in a pod...



and, sometimes, well- we don't... (ha ha posting this picture is payback- nice face!)



But- all the time, I love him anyway.



And, so I agreed to let him take me kayaking today. All right, actually- it was my idea. He was kind enough to oblige. It was pretty fun. Not quite as fun as kayaking with Mike in St. Thomas and almost hitting an enormous sea turtle over the head with a paddle (by accident)- but almost as fun.