Happy Father’s Day!

Where has the time gone?

To all of my fellow fathers out there, Happy Father’s Day.

Every year my special, Father’s Day request is always the same: I would like to sleep late, and when I wake up, do a whole lot of NOTHING. No errands, no running to Betty and Bill’s house, no food shopping, no mall. Today I wasn’t able to sleep late because we had a softball game at 9, but I did get to nap and relax afterward.

As I type this, Rachelle is making a seafood feast (crab legs, crab cakes, conconut shrimp) and margaritas. She’s something else. Looking forward to a night of laziness and gluttony.