She's a Bombshell
Me with my mom and my dad, Dan. It will probably come as quite a surprise to most people who read this blog that my dad, Dan – the person this blog was inspired by – was not my biological father. He was my dad, let’s get that straight. He held me the day I was born. He patrolled my ice cream cones to make sure they didn’t get too drippy. He drove me to school in a variety of jalopies, much to my…
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