To my Dad.
Thank you for always having my back.
Thank you for always making sure I have gas and bridge money.
Thank you for not selling me to the circus.
Just.
Thank you.
To my Dad.
Thank you for always having my back.
Thank you for always making sure I have gas and bridge money.
Thank you for not selling me to the circus.
Just.
Thank you.
Musings from a Tangled Mind 
At first I thought you meant, money to play bridge, and thought, “What a remarkable child!”
And then I realized maybe you meant money for the bridge toll?????
I’ve always wanted to learn bridge! But alas, no, I meant toll money.
Wait – there was a circus option in there? Why wasn’t I ever told??!!
I hope you’re dad’s doing well, he sounds like a great guy.
Weren’t you ever threatened with the circus? Now that I think about it, I’m not sure why it would’ve been a punishment cause it sounds freakin’ awesome.
No, I was threatened with the priesthood, although it was presented as a reward and an honor!
awe, lovely! I love the thank you for not selling me to the circus. xxx