Father's Day is better than birthdays. Birthdays just make you feel old and then you eat too much cake. Father's Day means that we watch Return of the Jedi instead of Housewives of NJ (even tho since I'm now on the computer the TV has mysteriously returned to terrible Italians). Father's Day means I get a back rub tonight. I think. I kinda need one.
I'll tell the day with photos...
gifts in black & white
pancakes of blueberry
a barn at sunset
a chair in the garden
a baby, a lady & a dog
a garden on wheels
foxglove and dogcoat
evening primrose
Yuula's first ice cream cone
she is an Estler
her best Colonel Sanders impression
sunshone child
a splash of color
a work in progress
a blank canvas
I don't feel like I've accomplished anything if at the end of the day my white v-neck hasn't turned to brown.
Happy Father's Day dads. Can't wait for next year.
I'll tell the day with photos...
gifts in black & white
pancakes of blueberry
a barn at sunset
a chair in the garden
a baby, a lady & a dog
a garden on wheels
foxglove and dogcoat
evening primrose
Yuula's first ice cream cone
she is an Estler
her best Colonel Sanders impression
sunshone child
a splash of color
a work in progress
a blank canvas
I don't feel like I've accomplished anything if at the end of the day my white v-neck hasn't turned to brown.
Happy Father's Day dads. Can't wait for next year.
3 comments:
I'd trade places anyday
That garden is amazing! Katrina is jealous.
Looked like one great day...that evening primrose will spread nicely...
I do love the way you see things...pancakes of blueberry, foxglove, dogcoat..etc...
The gardens look great...and will be lush and green soon...glad that you are enjoying something that I love...both of you....
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