During the last World Cup, my whole family would gather around the television, supporting our own teams. Daddy would explain to me the so-very-complicated football rules. My sis and mom would root for the cute guys while I just sit there trying to figure out the game.
This World Cup, I'm sitting all alone, watching the game. No one to explain the game to me. No one to gush about the cute player. Only Scooby will look at me once in a while. I miss my family. My complete family.
I really miss you so much Daddy. Can you appear in my dreams more often? Pretty please?
Posted by ang3l-ham at 1:26 PM
