Wednesday, November 18, 2009

dad i can't feel my fingers

why do i look like an Eskimo, who is going for a jog, with a cute hat on?

because bob vila (aka dad) and i were fixing the siding on my house during the first real winter weather of the year.

doesn't he know mondays are my days of relaxation and self behavior?!

after about an hour i could not longer feel my toes
and was doing a continuous tap dance to not lose feeling in my legs.

after he chuckled at the weird-o who is his daughter he sent me inside to watch through the window and wait for his signal for help.

i happily waited inside.

and came to the conclusion i love my dad more than all the toe warming vents in the world.

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