He went and got himself a blog. He's been threatening to do so for years, every time one of us tells a story about him on our blogs. "Well, what if I went and got a blog! Then I could tell stories about you!"
But then he got thinking about how it would actually be nice to write on a blog. He told me that it would be both silly and serious (just like him), and that he could write about the Bible verses he's thinking of sharing in church. In his first installment, he responds to my sister and my tendency of calling him a "piece of work" using both Shakespeare and the book of Ephesians.
(I love that he refers to himself as "Oxygen Enhanced" in his tagline, and that even his blog name refers to the fact that he's an electrical engineer.)
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When your mom told me your dad started a blog, I seriously jumped up and down. At choir.
I heart your dad so much.
I'll bet that gave the old blue-hairs at choir a shock.
Did you clap your hands, too? Or elbow anyone inadvertently?
No, but we did give each other a high ten with a jump.
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