Anna was so pumped about Father's Day. I kind of knew what I was getting from her. She had wanted to get me a hammock because she remembers hanging out in a hammock at my brother's house in Phoenix. Photographic evidence below:
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However, hammocks were quite expensive - 80 dollars, if you can believe it - plus we didn't really know where we would put it. So instead, she went with this:
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I always feel a little bit guilty about Father's Day because it's like my family gets double-whammied from my birthday and then Father's Day right on its heels. Usually I tell them not to do much for Father's Day, but they don't really listen to me.
Happy Father's Day out there to all the other dads that read this blog - specifically Matt, Yuri, & TKT, but anyone else that I might be forgetting. And to my own father as well, who I know reads these pages of inane chatterings.
Hopefully Anna doesn't end up thumping me with an ashtray as I sit and demand my Father's Day cake. Because if that's the case, I'll have to come back a la Nathan Grantham. It's Father's Day, Bedelia!! Where's my cake?
3 comments:
Glad you are doing okay weather/house-wise!
I think Lego is brilliant for branching out into gaming at a point when they might have perished. Pity there wasn't a Lincoln Log Sim City!
Thanks for the shout-out, and I hope you had a great Father's Day too. (Looks like you did!)
Thanks, man! I wasn't around much for Father's Day, but it was good nonetheless.
How's that Star Wars game?
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