A Glove Repair for Papa Bear

To get the humor in this (if you still find any in the first place) you have to understand my dad is NOT a touchy feely emotional kinda guy. I'll have to dig up a picture, his looks even show! (I've lived with him for years ... and I still find him to be kinda scary looking.) Anyhow, he asked me to fix a pair of his work gloves, he's a forklift driver for GM so I guess it kinda got worn down. I went to sew it with the handy dandy sewing machine only coming to find out I'd have to be such a doll and hand sew it. So I did ... and added a little extra embroidery to it, too! (My family calls me 'Tay' because my middle name is Taylor, sorry if that caused a bit of confusion)

There he is ... very approachable look to him, ay? (Ignore how awful I look in this picture, it's from 2009. I am aware you could probably eat cereal from the dimples in my cheeks.)