(I am getting ready to walk downstairs...my Dad comes walking upstairs...we meet.)
DAD:
You better go check your car, something fell from the garage! You should hurry!!
ME:
huh.... -__-
DAD:
Really! Go check right now.
ME:
Okay so first of all...if that REALLY happened...why are you standing right here telling me?
(My Dad is the type that loves to fix everything for me b/c...he just doesn't trust me.. lol..so what I didn't understand was why was...why wasn't he fixing it??)
DAD:
*shrugs* (walks away)
ME:
?!?! HUH?? -__- *groans* I don't understand what his problem is... -__-
I braced myself. I knew I was in for a surprise...what kind? I wasn't sure. I take a deep breath hoping for something good..and I knew it wasn't going to be anything TOO severe such as what he claimed to have happen, like something fell? Right...and so I go into the garage... and what do I see? NOTHING ON MY CAR!!! -__- BUT..I see something shiny... :
) my lovely daddy had just washed my Lexi_Poo for me <3 Kinda makes you think where I get my witty personality from :)