I just want to take today and look at the photographs of my dad. I love him and miss him so much!
That is before I watch the men's US Open for my upcoming book I'm working on. Since I missed my husband's tee time yesterday, he insists we watch this together to make sure my book is accurate. I try and explain it's about relationships involving a woman golfer, but the selective hearing only hears the word golf.
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