I have a shadow. Yes, I know, we all do at certain angles, in certain light. But my shadow has nothing to do with the sun, my lack of shaving or being in a gloomy mood. My shadow only hangs out for short periods of time during the year. If you've seen me when my parents are around, you've seen my shadow. My Dad. He is my side kick, my buddy, my sugar daddy, my shadow. Funny thing about my Dad - he used to drive me so incredibly nuts it was insane. And I know I used to drive him nuts too. Actually, I know I still do sometimes....but it's all good...we now know how to work it all out. Dad stopped being my "boss", "manager", "slave-driver", when I got married. After a single ceremony I wasn't his problem. It was awesome. All of a sudden I couldn't complain to Dad about things... there was some one else who got to deal with me...
My sister made me do this! Experiences shared and journeys had. These are just little ditties that come to mind that I love to share!