sometimes…

my dad likes to come over and make food. he made stuffed peppers. hot & sweet.

so prior to a container filled w/ stuffed peppers, my 71yr o dad and i debated who was lazy-er to walk to the store for some ingredients. guess who walked to the store? not me. i know i’m awful.  its all good. my dad is too anxious to wait for anything.

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