My dad stepped on the dog’s squeak toy today and said “Oh, jeez-US!”
He is now officially old.
The other day, he waved to me from down the street.
He was wearing a flannel shirt tucked into his jeans, and he was trying to tell me ‘Over here
is where I’m parked. Come get in the car.’
I looked at him standing there under a tree, one hand in the air, and I got sad thinking about how
one day this stupid scenario will be impossible.