Me and The Bishop

Dear Daddy,

(Note: yes, I'm aware Father's Day was yesterday. So.... Let's dedicate this post to yesterday.)

I'm going to let a conversation we had last night describe the relationship I have with my daddy.

"What are we doing tomorrow?"

"Well Dad, I'm going to sleep in LATE"

Mom "You are? Good. You are in bed tonight by..."

"By ten, I know. Then dear Father, I'm doing to the bank where I shall deposite a huge check from my place of work."

"Good, I like it. I like it."

"Then dear sir, I shall go to K-Mart where I shall buy some shoes"

"Wait, shoes?"

"Yes sir. You see...."

*laughing* "Shoes?"

"Stop laughing. Listen. I'm going to take them to my dear friend Riley's house where he shall draw awesome things on them. Plus, I need a new pair."

"What about those black ones?"

"Oh, my chucks? Well I need more than one pair of sneakers"

*laughs, slaps head, and shakes it*

"Stop laughing at me! They will be awesome! And I know you'll appreciate them and tell me how cool they are because you are that cool and appreciate art and I appreciate that in you so... Happy Father's Day."

"Shoes...."

"Stop laughing!"

"First the Rockette's, now shoes."

This is my father. And I love him very very much.

Also: for those who are wondering.....

This is Riley

And these are my chucks