Father's Day Sleep Overs
It is Father’s Day . I was chatting with a couple dad’s I know, when one of them asked me if I got breakfast in bed today. I giggled and said, “No I was the first one up (with Maggie, the Great Pyrenees). I made coffee and let the dog out. Elaine was getting ready to go to the game.
Yes, I spent my morning at Boy Twin’s baseball game. Boy Twin spent the night with another player so I would not need to get up and take him to the early morning game. It was a nice thought, however, since I had to get up anyway to make coffee and let Maggie out, well, it was a nice thought.
Boy Twin did yell Happy Father’s Day to/at me while he ran past first base during the game. The other dads mentioned that their son’s had not even done that.