i love…
getting ice cream with my dad and riding around in the car with him. and the weird thing is, we don’t really even talk in the car much at all .. it’s mostly just silence. but it’s a comfortable silence that we don’t feel the need to fill with useless chatter. i know a lot of people say this about theirs, but mine is honestly, truly, sincerely the best dad in the world. he’s always there and he always will be. i’m so lucky.
