My Papa Bear

I had to scrap the journal wrecking post at the last second. As it got closer to the time for me to leave I just wasn't able to get it together. So I thought I'd give my Papa a shout out.

Us at Disney world when I was about 13.

Since I was little I've been a Daddy's Girl. If we went to a restraunt I had to sit by him. When I dressed as Belle for halloween he dressed as The Beast. He can be an insane grump but he loves his family and he's a hard worker.

He once told me that the day I get married won't be as big of a deal to him as the day he sees my face on the big screen. :)

On a final note: I hate driving to some of my auditions. It makes me a nervous wreck driving through the city and by the time I get to my destination I'm frazzeled and it shows in my audition. He takes me to these now. I mention I have an audition, he'll ask wear, and then offer to take me. And he never gets angry if they take forever.

Having parents who support you is amazing. Even when they look a little goofy.

My boyfriends parents came to our house one day. My sister had a fit because our grass wasn't cut and the house was 'a mess'. So this is our dad cutting the grass in the rain.

How do your parents support you?

Namaste,
E.M.G.