I love when people appreciate my cheesiness.
As I was doing the wash tonight I found myself smiling. I
pulled out a pair of socks that say, “Dad’s Sock” and “Dad’s Other Sock.” I
bought these for my dad on a trip down to San Diego. The purchase stemmed from
this blog. He’s not a sock sharer. Whatever.
Anyway. I found myself smiling because my dad actually wears
the socks. I bought them as a joke...but he totally rocks them out when he is exercising.
I LOVE THIS!
My cousin Jenny and her “unidentified male friend” came to
visit a few weeks ago. Before she came out, she wrote to request “pictures with
props.” This truly made me happy! The fact that someone other than my immediate
family appreciates the weird pictures LeMasters’ take. I LOVE THIS!
I love that the people I work with indulge my strange need
to become a part of literature. They totally rocked out Catcher in the Rye
t-shirts. I may have mentioned The Great Gatsby t-shirts and may have been greeted
with similar excitement. I LOVE THIS!
I love that I bring cheesiness into the classroom. I forced
my students to make videos comparing Brave New World to high school. Following
the awkward watching of the films we held “The Kennedy’s.” Get it…like The Oscars.
I gave out buttons and trophies. It truly brought joy to my heart as I walked
through the halls and senior guys were rocking out their Iron Man buttons. Like
I almost cried from joy. I LOVE THIS!
I love that my dad, Mr. white-starch-shirt-guy, put this
little hat on and said, “I wasn’t invited to the Frolic Fest last week. Take my
picture.” I LOVE THIS!
My point? I love that people appreciate the cheesiness that
is Dayna LeMasters. Holla! Thank you.
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