Saturday night we took Papa Guy out to dinner at Terrain, which was totally Oly's idea! Smart daughter. Both kids were delightful.
(Our reservations were for 5:30 so the restaurant would be empty, just in case they were bad!)
Then Sunday morning Oly and I made a huge spread of sausages and blintzes- all unphotographed because they went into our bellies so quickly.
Here she is later on in the bath playing with shaving cream. Only the finest toys for our children.
Here's this chubba in his Nike shimmer shorts from his work-out crazy Aunt Niki and Uncle Jeffrey:
Size 12 months and only fit when his diaper is dry. If it swells at all when wet, it cuts off the circulation in his belly.
The rest of Father's Day was spent cooking up a beautiful pork shoulder and watching golf with the kiddos:
1 comment:
Very nice pictures, and thank you for my morning laugh - poor baby, cuts off his circulation at his waist? It looks like a fine Father's Day Weekend.
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