Sitting here enjoying dinner, I reached for my phone bad habit I know, but I had received a few texts from Dad. Either he's reminiscing or tidying up or something but he sent me a few photos of photos from when I was just a wee one.
I did share a week or so about the fact that #WhenIWasAKid I was an ACTUAL rainbow but not only have I not shared these photos, I haven't seen them myself in years, if ever. I really don't remember them at all!

Who else had one of these spring-ed machines of death as kids? If you're not familiar, it's a plastic hollow horse, suspended by the types of springs you'd find surrounding the perimeter of a trampoline.
Obviously, I was more wild animal than child. I do remember going HAM on that thing. LOL

I remember that onesie and it's coziness SO WELL- I don't remember this photo in the least, but by the context clues of the party hat on my head, the little grin on my face and the refreshments table behind me, I can only guess that the question "Who wants cake?" had just been posed to the room.

Me and dad. Now I'm a lot bigger, and Dad's got a lot less hair, but we still both love pasta. <3
Dad hurt himself at work last week and he may have a fractured femur, so I've been checking in with him a lot since I'm obviously not in NJ. Of course, less than 24 hours later, he messaged me and said he has found a walking solution...

German dads man.. I tell ya!
I hope you enjoyed taking this little trip down memory lane again with me, and if you've got any extra good vibes laying around, send em my Dad's way.
Thanks for stopping by!
<3
Dayle
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