Thanks to all the memories we have shared over the years, Dad. Glad you have now turned 68. Here’s to hoping you last till at least 100.
After a brief stint at the gym and my first time threading my eyesbrows, I went to lunch at El Cholo (a Mexican place that sounds very Cholo….ish). The picture does not give it enough justice.
The real delight came afterwards in the form of a sugar overdose. Red Velvet Ice Cream + Watermelon flavored cotton candy = DIABETES!!!!
I wasn’t planning on going back home, but I just had to for my dad’s 68th birthday dinner! They ate seafood while I mostly just starved. Not pictured here: everybody else in family, who are the other side of the table.
I’m falling into memories of you
Things we used to do
Follow me there a beautiful somewhere
A place that I can share with you
