Tuesday, August 28, 2012
When I was 4 my dad drove the big rigs over the road and would come to pick my up when he could. I didn't know he was coming and I was out playing with my friends and he came to the top of the hill and called my name. I looked up and saw his silhouette and run all the way up nonstop yelling "DADDY DADDY DADDY" til I jumped in his arms and hugged him so tight.
