Posts Tagged love

Dad told Josh that that was my favorite phrase after I got my first camera. I looked at him, and he smiled, both of them did, actually. He told this to him when I was flashing the flash while they were working on the back of the TV. Josh had whined about me being the “paparazzi”. I love that Dad is able to share tidbits of information like that with Josh.

I was also talking with Dad about the lenses I wanted. He started spitting off specs, He had a Nikon SLR. Someone broke into a hotel room when he was in Texas and stole the camera bag, which had his really nice telephoto lens and extra flashes. Then Mom broke the camera itself by dropping it. Honestly, if I have the money, or I get a new version of my current DSLR, Dad will end up with one I also know that if I end up with new lenses, Mom will probably let Dad pick them out Then I know I’m going to get some good ones. Dad is all about the cheap, except for things like that

I love finding new things that I have in common with my dad. Biggest news for me was finding out that Dad had MY nose before he broke it three times. I so never knew I had the Burkett nose! Might explain why BOTH kids have it! All three of us kids had it (Daniel’s looks more like Dad’s because he’s broke it so many times, and had so many surgeries on it because of his hair-lip and cleft-palette).