i love my dad. it is stupid-making how much i love my dad.
i just texted him to tell him that there's going to be a special delivery for my mom on mother's day, and that the company's going to give him a call before they deliver, just in case my mom's not home.
he replies with haha we were just talking about you and your wonderful nature :)
and--okay, as if that's not enough to make me feel like i could be a walking, talking human-firefly, i shrug it off by telling him that i only failed one module here this semester at mcgill (which, score!) and i got an a for one of the psych mods.
to which he says, and i quote:
who ahh xxxx my wonderful child. how did you do it?
i tell him i don't know. i guess i just got your brains pa. :D :D :D
and he says can't doubt that.
and i just - i fucking love this man, is all.
/spam