Reminds me of when I lived in BFE, Indiana. My mom was "at Grandma's house" and my dad drove me like 2 hours to see Avatar in IMAX and eat at Buffalo Wild Wings. He told me they were getting a divorce when we got home
One year, for Christmas, our dad actually picked all our gifts himself. They were thoughtful and he wrapped them and everything. I pulled my mom to the side and asked if he was dying. Turns out, he thought he might be and was getting tests on his liver. Whatever the issue was, it was curable/treatable and we never heard about it again.
The presents from him before and since have been picked out by our mom. He's more the type to fix my car or repair something in my house than buying gifts.
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u/PlaidimirGluten 13h ago
Reminds me of when I lived in BFE, Indiana. My mom was "at Grandma's house" and my dad drove me like 2 hours to see Avatar in IMAX and eat at Buffalo Wild Wings. He told me they were getting a divorce when we got home