Last night I got to have dinner with my mom and she recounted a completely adorable conversation with my dad.
He told my mom that I was fragile because I was pregnant. My mom assured him that, yes, I have to be careful about some things, but I am by no means fragile. His reply? "Well she's fragile to me." He told her that he felt differently thinking about me being pregnant than he did when it was his daughter-in-law having a baby. How cute is that!?
Here's the thing about my dad...he can be a total ass sometimes, but every once in a while his soft side shines through. I absolutely love my daddy and feel so good knowing that I'm fragile to him.
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