I lost my dad yesterday to a quick, aggressive cancer. He was a local basketball legend and a carpenter who loved movies.
He built a home theater in every place we lived (including stuffing one in the mud room of an apartment where it absolutely did not fit). He spent a summer building this marquee and I remember it living upside down on the kitchen island as he worked his way through wiring and programming the chasing lights.
He loved trying and learning new things. He took voice lessons on a whim about 10 years ago and asked me to accompany him once to watch. He was terrible and completely unbothered by it. You could tell the teacher loved having him.
He loved me unconditionally. I feel so lucky to be his daughter and losing him feels deeply unfair.
kisses for the girls 😘🫶🏻 (and for the record Ksusha had a better vision for the toilet shot and was 1000% correct and if you asked me this question again i’d say that)
