My father's name is Daddy--I mean, Barry.
Jun. 16th, 2002 11:04 pm
See how happy and young he looks?

This is my father reading to me and Steve. (That's the blanket my mom made that I have to replace. No, there, on the bed.) His voice still soothes me.

This is a much more recent picture.
I have not always agreed with my father, and I still don't always agree with him. Sometimes he pisses me off majorly. But I'm so happy that he's him.. sometimes. :>