Happy Father's Day to my dad. If he lived here I would actually make the stupid loaves for church this morning. As it is, I ordered him a personalized steak brander from William Sonoma cause hey, they they barbecue a lot and they even raise their own cow so they deserve one to let every one know whose meat that is. Max reminds me a lot of my dad. Everyone likes Max and everyone likes my dad. They are just good guys. Happy Father's Day dad!
p.s. oh yeah and that moment I was talking about in the last post, gone with a stinky diaper and a whine about TV programming, but at least Jeff is still asleep.
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