my father

I spent the day with my dad today helping him decorated his Christmas tree. I wouldn't of wanted to be anywhere else or be doing anything else in the entire world. We had such a good day. I love spending time with him.

This photo is his house, the house I grew up in. These candles and the lights around the door are seriously as old as I am and that's old for lights and candles. I grew up with them. These candles have been ducked taped and rewired over and over to stay alive. The bulbs in the lights around the door are very hard to find anymore because of how old they are, but I did manage to find some in the thrift shop for him that cost me fifty cents for four of them, oh wait they were half price they cost me twenty five cents, lol. It makes me smile each and every year he puts up these Christmas decorations. My dad is one who, lets just say really gets his money worth out of things.

I love the simple life that he lives. I love these candles. I love the lights around the door. I love him.