Dear Dad

Dear Dad,
I took a different way home than normal today and thought of you. I passed by the the little store where we bought boiled peanuts before sitting along Orange Avenue to watch Lexi in her parade. It was a little early in the morning to be eating boiled peanuts, but they were good. That and they reminded me of being a kid because I was following suite and doing what you were doing. I remember you being fond of boiled peanuts...stopping off alongside the road sometimes. Today was a rough day. It was a downward spiral of unfortunate events. Tomorrow will be better.

-Tiff