Day 1

Starting off the new year with my dad at a church member's wedding. Please excuse the fact that this is one of the most unflattering pictures of all time and that my dad is drunk. Haha.

I love my dad. Our relationship is getting a lot better than it was before. I sometimes forget that for a long time, I would think that I hated my parents because they never understood the way I perceived things and vice versa. There were so many arguments, and I guess the normal family problems (although I don't know many family problems that involved hardcore religion and Vietnamese tradition). As I continue to grow, I appreciate my parents more, especially my daddy. My mom and brothers always tell me that my dad loves me the most. I can't help it if I'm still Daddy's Little Princess. :)