I don't usually get the point of buying a gift for my husband on Father's Day. I figure that I have my own dad, and he's got kids of his own that ought to be honouring him.
This year I reversed things a little. I kind of neglected my own father, and looked after my kid's daddy instead. After our maiden overnighter in the tent trailer (right in the comfort of our own driveway!), I had fun surprising Brian with a fancy schmancy new coffee maker that we immediately put to the test.
The boys had a few things to share with their daddy as well. Sam drew some pictures of favourite things to do with daddy; or things that daddy loves to do.
Golf.
Camping.
Backyard campfires.
Swimming!
Not to be outdone; Micah had also made his respectful father a greeting card fit for the Hallmark Hall of Fame.
Heh, heh.....
Loverly.
3 comments:
sweet...
love the beer in the pocket... that always goes over well in grade school! (bit tired of defending my evening merlot!)
only one home made at our house this year... but scored the ultimate dolly cart for K...
He drove lawn tractor around with cart... to deliver the 'manual' for pool project.
yep. an ebrandon special... and wel worth the trip, if we get it up and running.
got room for a few days lifeguarding?
TRiple EEEEEEEEEEEEEck didn't sell, so always a place to stay!
moth memories on the old homestead.
B.B.
P.S.
book now.
beat the rush...
what rush?
well, uh, thee rush.!
B.B. and family
Love the beer bottle.......Must have gone over well at school! HA HA
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