my father.

i don’t really get a chance to talk to my dad that often, despite the fact that we live in the same house.
er, should i say sleep in the same house.
but just recently i set up my room as a nice little office, so i’m home a lot more.

today my dad and i sat and talked for a little over an hour and it was great.
we traded thoughts on life, church, and macintosh.

he’s definitely one of the funniest guys i know.
i can’t give you an example of this: at least not now.
i’m too tired to think of one.

i did snap some photos:

as different as we are (did i mention that we’re different!?), i love this man so much.

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