Check out this really nice memory: Like 10 years ago, Daddy ventured over to Baby's house the night before she was moving away FOREVER to NYC. Baby was paralyzed with stress and of course, getting distracted and spending a lot of time alternating between sitting on her floor and sitting on her bed.
Daddy saved the day and packed up Baby's entire hanging closet like the tender, loving boy that he is underneath that prickly, rough, beastly, mottled exterior.
Also, remember how we said special goodbyes to Lake Michigan, Daddy? We're oddly sentimental when it comes down to it. And MAN, do I miss that lake! Daddy... not so much.