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This is probably going to sound dumb, but sometimes I am really surprised to find out how much certain people care about me.
I was over Ashley and Lindsay's the other day and they were both getting ready so I wandered into their dad's room (don't worry he wasn't there). Might sound weird, but it was once Donna's room too. Her ashes are in there along with a ton of pictures of her. All of her teasets (she collected them too and we have a lot of the same ones) are out on shelves. So once in a while I go in there to look at the pictures of her and talk to her urn. Anyway, when I went in there I noticed Ken's bureau. I never bothered to look at it before, but this time I saw he had a framed picture on it. The picture was of Ashley, Lindsay, and me. It was from a trip we all took to NYC about 3 and a half years ago. It was so sweet, I can't even describe how I felt. I mean, my own Dad doesn't even have any pictures of me. It surprised me, but it really touched me too.
I was over Ashley and Lindsay's the other day and they were both getting ready so I wandered into their dad's room (don't worry he wasn't there). Might sound weird, but it was once Donna's room too. Her ashes are in there along with a ton of pictures of her. All of her teasets (she collected them too and we have a lot of the same ones) are out on shelves. So once in a while I go in there to look at the pictures of her and talk to her urn. Anyway, when I went in there I noticed Ken's bureau. I never bothered to look at it before, but this time I saw he had a framed picture on it. The picture was of Ashley, Lindsay, and me. It was from a trip we all took to NYC about 3 and a half years ago. It was so sweet, I can't even describe how I felt. I mean, my own Dad doesn't even have any pictures of me. It surprised me, but it really touched me too.