Fasha Time

Here he is in all his glory.

Don't ask why he was dressed like this.

I honestly don't know, I just thought it was hilarious and had to share.

There's nothin' like a Korean man dressed in Hawaiian gear, eh?

Anyway.

The other night at dinner,

Fasha looked at me and in his most serious tone asked,

"What do you know about the Panda Bear business?"

I stared at him blankly as I racked my brain for what I could only imagine he meant by
a Panda Bear Business.
Was this some secret Asian society that I never knew of before?
I came to the conclusion that maybe I heard him wrong, so I asked,

"The what business?"
He replied confidently,

"The Panda Bear. I want to get Sophia {a.k.a. Princess Sophia a.k.a. his wife} into business management."

It took me a few moments, then it dawned on me.

"Dad, do you mean Panda Express?"

{As in the fast food Chinese restaurant.}

He quickly replied with, "Yeah, that."

Oh my special Fasha.

How there is never a dull moment with that one.

He never ceases to keep me entertained with his silly Asian antics.

I told him that I was going to be running 20 miles this past Sunday

and he insisted that I text him every 5 miles to keep him updated.

So, I did.

It was nice having him root me on every so often.

Though, we never did get to that "celebration" he spoke of.

Maybe because I was glued to my bed the rest of the day with Pizza Hut.

Rain check, Fasha. Raincheck.

...

xoxo