My daddy is so cute.

I've been sick since like...Tuesday (sinus thing, go figure). He called me on either Tuesday or Wednesday (probably both) and I answered at like 2am on Wednesday. I could hardly speak because my throat hurt so much. I told him that and we hung up after a little bit.

So I called him yesterday because I can talk again to tell him that I'm okay and I have medicine and all -- essentially just to check up. We talk for a little while and I go to get tissues because my face doesn't want to not leak things XD

So last night I started with a fever. Blah blah it didn't last that long, blah blah pretty sure I'm over it now. Then today, I wake up at 9-something in the morning. When I check my phone to see what time it is, I see that I have a voicemail.

Durr..?

I check it and it's my dad, saying "It's yo daddy. You have a bear out here on the porch. It's on the right side as you come out, he's in the plant."

I go out and sure enough, he left a little teddy bear for me that I bet he won at a claw machine sitting in one of our fake plants beside the door. It's red with a little white shirt that says U.S.A and little blue and white star shorts.

I just called him and he said that that's the one he was trying to get for me the other day when he ended up getting me the little Hulk plush and my little pink puppy that I've since named Cupcake. Pictures forthcoming~!

Eeeee ♥

Leave it to my parents to find a way to make being sick suck less XD