Posts Tagged ‘dad’

I Love You, Too

It may not be a big deal to you, but since it’s been a minute since I’d heard it from him, I decided to write it down so I wouldn’t forget.

My dad told me that he loved me last night, but it was kind of weird b/c after he uttered the words, he said he didn’t know why and asked me did I know why. Now how weird is that?

I guess he has his own way of expressing feelings. It’s all good though.


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Happy Birthday Daddy

Happy Birthday Graphic

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Welcome back to Sunday Stealing. Here we will steal all types of memes from every corner of the blogosphere. Our promise to you is that we will work hard to find the most interesting and intelligent memes. You may have heard of the expression, “honor amongst thieves”. In that age-old tradition, we also have our rules. First, we always credit the blog that we stole it from and we will “fess up” to the blog owner where we stole the meme. We also provide a link to the victim’s post. (It’s our way of saying “Thanks!”) We do sometimes edit the original meme, usually to make it more relevant to our global players, to challenge our players, sometimes to select that meme’s best questions, or simply to make it less repetitive from either this new meme or recently asked questions from a prior featured meme. Let’s go!

Today we ripped this meme off a blogger called Sama at Lazy Artist Girl. She doesn’t say from where she stole it. But, it was probably stolen at that blog as well. So, of course, that will be as far as we go. Tracing back our theft’s thieves might take some time. Link back to us at

Cheers to all us thieves!

Sunday Stealing: The Ginormous Meme

1. Are you single? yes

2. Are your parents still married? yes, 32 yrs

3. Are you in love? no

4. Do you believe in love at first sight? not sure

5. Who ended your last relationship? I did

6. Have you ever been hurt by a break up? yes

7. Have you ever broken someone’s heart? not me

8. Have you ever had a secret admirer? no

9. Prefer love or lust? love

10. Prefer a few best friends or many regular friends? few best friends

11. Wild night out or romantic night in? wild night out

12. Back in the day: Been caught sneaking out? never

13. Ever wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? yes

14. Who are/is your best friend(s)? Neek, Keisha, Rhonda,  Tara, Fred

15. Ever wanted to disappear? yep

16. First attraction: Smile or eyes? eyes

17. Prefer intelligence or attraction? definitely intelligence

18. Last phone call you received? Fred

19. Last thing you drank? water

20. Before your current one, when was your last relationship? about 2 yrs ago

21. Do you and your family get along? yeah, if we didn’t it’s probably my fault…lol

22. Would you say you have a “screwed up life”? sometimes, but I must say that I’m really blessed

23. Have you ever gotten kicked out somewhere? If yes, do tell. no

24. Do you trust all your friends? pretty much

25. Who knows the most about you? No one

person knows everything, everyone knows a little.
Thank you for playing this week on Sunday Stealing! Feel free to stop back and visit other player’s posts. Have a great week. See you next Sunday!



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A friend and I were having a conversation about punishment. Actually she was talking about the punishments she received as a child. As she was talking, she said, “You didn’t get punishments as a child.” WHATEVER….I have no idea where she got that from, because we got our behinds whooped. I remember the worst whooping I ever received. I now realize I was indeed in the wrong, but at the time I thought my dad was wrong for disciplining me.

Well, here is how the story goes:
My dad had just installed one of those storm doors on the house. This was added onto the part of the house he had built. Well, one day I decide to go and sit on the steps with my back to the storm door. One of my sisters decides that she wants to come out of the house through that particular door. In my mind, she should go through another door. So, she pushes the door in an attempt to get out, and me being me, I push back. We continue pushing against one another until, lo and behold, we alter that bottom aluminum part of the door. We are both shocked and terrified. We have “broken” the door. We desperately try to fix it, but to no avail.

The parents were away from home and that was the longest wait ever.

When they returned home, we were in for the whoopings of our lives.
I laugh now, but not then.

Later I will write about my most deserving whooping. Yes, I did deserve it.

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Happy Father’s Day

HAPPY FATHER’S DAY to my father, my brothers, uncles, brother-in-law, nephews, friends, and all of the fathers of the world.

I choose to reminisce of two of my fondest memories that involve my dad.

I remember when we were younger, my dad would let us comb his hair. Not just comb his hair, but play in his head like he was a doll. We would grease his head and put rubber bands and barrettes and other girly things on his head. He never complained and at any given time at least two of his daughters were climbed over the couch, “combing daddy’s hair.”

Our dad taught us how to drive by letting each one of us, one by one climb in his lap and steer the steering wheel. We were happy and showed great excitement as we anticipated our turn at the wheel. He always let us drive and we were happy to oblige. This was one of the greatest feelings in the world.

Just a few memories that I have enjoyed with my father.


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