Dad came to visit over the weekend- well technically he came for a business meeting but I pretty much monopolized all his free time.
We took a tour of downtown Boston, ate some delicious steak tips at an Irish pub, played with my naughty-but cute- puppy, had some Legals Seafood, toured the battle at Lexington and tried to keep dry (and warm) with all the rain we had!
He was just here for a couple days but I miss him so much already. I shed more than a few tears when he left.
Steve always laughs- he says when I get around family (especially my dad) I use different words and talk with an accent. Being that I come from northern California with no real accent, I can only assume this is some variation of a "ranch accent".
if you live by your family- do me a favor and never take it for granted! Give your parents and siblings a big hug every chance you get.