My mom said when I was little I used to tell people that I was Olive Oyl and my dad was Popeye. I was obsessed with that movie (hmmm, wonder where my kid gets it from.) For some reason thinking about my dad's birthday made me think of it today.
I yam what I yam in part because of you. Happy Birthday Dad!
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Thank you Bri. And in a way, I yam what I yam because of you. (only the good parts of what I yam). Love you. Dad
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