Father’s Day
On Friday, the Things made Hubby open some of his Father’s Day gifts b/c they just couldn’t wait. Just as well b/c today Thing One’s sick (would it really be a special day around here if we were all healthy?). We thought she had “iwantowatchtvitis”, but when I took her temperature to placate her, it was over 100. Gosh, I would have felt bad if I’d made her go to church today when she really was sick! Swell guy that he is, Hubby let me stay home with her this morning instead of staying home himself b/c I was working on a migraine.
On the way home from church, Hubby & Thing Two stopped at the store to buy milk, creamer, Cheetos, and some $1 frozen things for lunches for the Things/snacks for Hubby. He even called me a couple of times to see if there was anything I wanted him to pick up, but I didn’t hear the phone ring. After he got home, he fed the girls, then went out again to get me some migraine medicine. Since we had to cancel on going to Poppa & Nana’s house, Hubby got to go hit the golf course this afternoon. No idea when he’ll be home b/c he had to do a walk-on as a single at whatever time he could get, but that’s OK; it’s his day.
Click for the pictures from Friday. (He did open the rest of his presents this morning — slippers from Grandma and quick-drying underwear for our trip from me, plus a naughty card from me — understandably, no pictures.)









