I'm a little nervous. My dad is going to have his heart "jump-started" tomorrow morning.
He has an arrhythmia, and he has been cardioverted before. But not for a while. And I get nervous every.single.time.
So I'm going to dedicate this post to Daddy...
Just Relaxing in Maine
My Dad is a unique guy. Super nerdy, goofy, athletic, has quite a temper, enjoys Captain Morgan, loves the History channel. When I was born, his OCD really kicked into high gear...he used to record my feedings and my diaper changes on a grid. (Yeah, intense.) I have always been his first born...and he is very protective. I have so many wonderful childhood memories...
He was always there to pry me off of innocent Disney characters...
And willing to chase me around the beach, watch me try to do cartwheels, and make sure I didn't get lost running around and trying to make friends...
I should probably mention that I'm not my father's ONLY child...haha.
And I never liked fishing...but Chris seemed to really enjoy it.
Its important that you're proud of me.
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