So I’ve shared my weight loss journey with everyone and today it goes full circle to when I was a kid. I am taking my father clothes shopping as he’s been on his own journey and, God Bless him, he’s in, he thinks a 34 waist and medium shirt, but still wearing 38/40 shorts and XL shirts. I remember him and my mother would take my brother and I to the Outlet Mall, when they were in their heyday, twice a year and said “you have x amount to spend today” and let us loose. Granted, he’d offer little advice as he knew our styles were different, but he’d throw out the occasional “you sure about that” look at me. So Happy belated Father’s Day to my dad once again. The picture is from my cousin’s wedding two years ago, got to get a current picture of us.