Our Father’s Day celebration went a bit old skool this year: a little sun, a little grillin’, a whole lotta watermelon, and…a watermelon seed spitting contest.
And then some friends showed up after hearing all the commotion — and all hell broke loose.
Benjamin decided he loved the ducks so much he wanted to hug them. They disagreed.
All in all it was a good day. I hope you and yours created some memories of your own.
I read a piece of advice from Maggie on Heather’s site, “When I was single, I decided I wouldn’t marry a man unless I could be proud if we had a son who turned out exactly like him.” I couldn’t agree more. Your father’s a role model for your husband, your husband’s the blue print for your son.
I win on both.