Dear Dad

Dear Dad,
Blehh...what a long day today. Got home pretty late. No shenanigans or prank calling mom tonight. We'll have to wait a little bit so she forgets -and then try again. It's just so funny...I really almost peed in my pants the first time James did it! She's perfect for it and almost eegs it on. I thought of you today, talking about Lexi and her Fashion Designing with a co-worker while boarding up some creative. I was explaining that I encourage her to be interested in it, but at the same time my heart is scared for her. It's such a cut-throat industry and I worry about her making it. I'm sure it was the same way hearing that I didn't want to go down a "business" career-path and that I wanted to do something artsy. I do understand...God I can't believe I'm saying it, but I do. Though I think I'd worry for her regardless of what field she was in. And then after all of this circling I think...and why am I worrying about this now...she's nine?? Over-all today was good...busy; which you know is a good thing.

-Tiff