Father's Day

He hates pictures and mushy stuff so for his sake I will keep this to a bare minimum.

He is a great father, could ask for no better. The kids love to see him when he comes in the door.

How is that for short and sweet.

We had hot dogs, pop (soda, for us who live in the east) popcorn, and chips.

I love this sign.

Pop, you put the fizz in my life! 

You put the pop in our corn!

Our odd banner

HOT DOG!!! POPS YOU'RE GREAT!!

Yep! He is quite thrilled with all the attention.

He is waiting for the moment he can bolt out the back door.

I do like to torture the poor fellow.

Our little man.

Get this thing off my face.

You should have seen the faces he made!

Later we met Glenden at Blue Marsh to go fishing.

We don't get see this little munchkin enough.

We see enough of him though,

Just kidding, Uncle Glendon.