Dear Dad

Dear Dad,
I drove home in the most beautiful sunset sun today. I was helping someone take a photo before leaving work and when finished, I realized how late it was. The light made everything it touched bright orange and it reminded me of an afternoon in summer. When I got home I became very mad at mom, because she had changed the plans I had made for tomorrow even though I had everything all sorted out already. It's been very hard lately to keep track of what's going on with Lexi and her taking control of the day tomorrow didn't help me in gaining a grasp of the reins. I feel a little bad for being angry, but am still angry about it all. I realize it's sort of silly. I guess we both just need to give each other some space.

-Tiff