We can't get a much better day than this. It is twenty-four degrees and there's a great breeze. That is just about perfection. It's Father's Day Sunday so perfect for family get-togethers and picnics. My sister was having a Father's Day dinner and I called just as they were sitting down. Bad timing. I talked to my Dad this morning. I'm so thankful to still have a Dad. Lots of my friends no longer do.
I'm going to the beach in a while. Maybe even late enough for sunset. I'm feeling much better today though I slept till seven a.m. which is totally strange.
Weird picking music today as I'm listening to African and it's not something my father would like. I'm going to have to stretch the brain here. My father loves fiddle music so it's back to The Duhks for one song. Three Fishers goes quite well with the photos showing my Dad fishing and his catch. Beloved One by Ben Harper is fitting in own way too. I love my Dad.
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Ma, this is the first time I have read your blog in a couple days, the page wouldn't work at all a couple days ago which was wierd.
Those pictures of grampy are cute! Leslie(one of my clients) thinks that he has a big beer belly, but that's ok cause his roomate has one too, hahaha.
Good that Jess found his wallet, maybe I will buy him one with a chain and see if he likes that.
Talk to you tonight!
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