Flying High
I surprised my 14 year old when I got home this evening by getting her front row seats for the Avs game tomorrow night. She’s been begging me to go all week long and after last night’s loss, it became even more urgent than ever that she be there and show her support. When I gave her the tickets, she screamed for what seemed like an hour, and then she had to call all her friends, and then she gave me a hug and called me “best dad ever”, and then she repeated many of the above.
I’m flying pretty high right now realizing that I’m such an awesome dad and all it really took was incredibly costly tickets at a game that I really didn’t want to go to! I’m eternally thankful that my reputation with my daughter is almost solely based on the Avs tickets that I buy her. I’m hoping that it stays that way!