Usually, I fear, my sweet husband gets the short end of the stick when it comes to celebrating Father's Day. I mean, how many tee shirts, coffee mugs and ties can one fella use?
|Joe, Gillian and Garret making smores|
|Nothing like relaxing with a cold beverage, is there Joe?|
|Joey made time to spend with his Dad on Father's Day|
We dug out a candle chandelier that had been gathering dust in the attic and hung it in the gazebo...when dusk came we lit the candles and played Rummy by candlelight!
After thoroughly trouncing us at cards, Joe had Matty light a fire in the fire pit and we made smores (I just at the Hershey bar. LOL!)
|Jim helped set up the new gazebo|
|Matthew and Garret not doing so great at Rummy! LOL|
As I drove Joe to the airport this morning, he was still talking about "his perfect day". I had to smile, because, you know what? He was right. It was perfect. And he deserved it.
|A friendly game of croquet|
Happy Father's Day!