#teammarzo

My dad. For keeping his shit together. My asshole brother just arrived from God knows what. I told my Dad awhile ago that he brought the slut back in the house this afternoon. As you all know (or don't, cause duh why would you care lolz), My brother's giving us all a hard time these days, especially my dad. 

My Dad's BP went so high, he just sat down and asked for a glass of water.  He made our helper buy some meds. Right now at the dinner table, My brother's talking about some car show he wants to shoot. And my Dad's just "Oh really?" "Cool, where at?" cause he doesn't want any more chaos to commence/things to be broken in the house.

I went up to Dad and gave him a big hug and said "Dad, Django Unchained is showing at the cinemas already. Wanna watch tomorrow?" He said "Yes. I'd love to. That's a nice movie right?" "Yeah, maganda siya. We'll watch it tomorrow and we'll eat nachos, too. Love you Dad." Watching movies are our kind of therapy.

Dad: You're my gift.

Me: What?

Dad: Having you as my daughter is the best gift ever.

Dad: Hindi 'a!!! Sino nagsabi mukha kang nanay?

Me: Aww..