My Daddy is the BEST

My sweet Daddy blew into town for a few minutes on his way home from Knoxville today.  He wanted to see me—and Emma, of course—but he also wanted to check on a few things for my house.  I’ve got some plugs that aren’t working and he wanted to see if the breakers were tripped (apparently, it’s not always obvious that a breaker is tripped) or if I needed to call an electrician.  Also, I haven’t been able to get my Blu-Ray player to wirelessly connect to the internet since the wireless transmitter was *missing* and he managed to find it in all of two minutes.  So, we’re 1-1 tonight—no electricity in the guest bathroom, but I can stream Netflix again!!

Thanks for the visit, Daddy!  Emma and I are always happy to have you come to our home!  We hope you can stay longer next time!

I’m probably going to get in trouble for posting this, but it’s the only “semi-recent” picture I have of Daddy on my computer.  Well, I have some others with Emma, but they both happen to be asleep in all of them!