My Father's Day got a little out of hand. It involved running all over Houston, a last minute gift, a very serious injury to a dog, moving furniture, running over some mattresses with a car, a yummy dinner, and getting home a bit too late and a bit too tired to bother with my nails even though they are chipped. So instead of nails, here's a picture of me and my dad. It's quite a few years old, but it's one of my absolute favorites!
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