
"Till the landslide brought me down."
--Fleetwood Mac
Post a picture of someone you could never imagine your life without
That would be this man here, my padre. I have this thing where I like to take pictures of him when he least expects it so he's always wearing a goofy expression. I find it hilarious. Both my parents are great, but Dad's my chief person. He (usually) supports what I do and the decisions I make. If I make a mess of things, he gives me my space to clean it up. He's a little overprotective but I'm his little girl so I try to go easy on his letting go issues. He always tells me how he wishes that I was still a baby so he could have more time in the days where he was the most important person in my world. I was the little kid who ran down the gravel road in my bare feet and red nightgown because he didn't take me to work one day. Yes....I did that. He sometimes doesn't realize that even though I have class, friends, and all that other stuff we do from day to day, that when its all said and done, I still live in this house with him. He takes care of me, I take care of him.

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