Mar 09, 2007 16:36
Sometimes I reminded how lucky I am to have a dad like mine.
We went to the farmer's market today and had lunch there and we were talking about stuff. Nothing serious, but stuff. I was telling him about how I got in a fight with my mom last weekend and how she is trying to guilt trip me into doing things that she wants me to do, etc. I really needed him to tell me not to worry about it and not to listen to her. I mean, Matt tells me that all the time, but it's not quite the same as the other parent saying so. Anway, it made me feel better.
In a related story, my sister cannot stop text messaging people. And it's really just one person. Can she not call? I have said that like thirty times, but it's like talking to a brick wall, haha. I feel old sometimes.