A few of the Dahlias have all ready come up down at the farm. I do not know who started them off, or when they did, but they are small of stature, but very beautiful. Mostly with a single bloom on it at the moment. Still – a picturesque scene nonetheless.
Yesterday was Father’s Day, and I hope I didn’t break my streak by forgetting to write something, that would be a real misstep on my part. Can’t turn back the clock, so no use worrying about it if I did. I was gifted a hot breakfast in bed, a lie in of about 90 additional minutes, two lovely cards, and the day to putter about the yard pruning trees, planting corn, and playing catch under the shade of our large Maples. I even had a late afternoon swim, and a meat lovers pizza dinner with a Dr Pepper. Mmmm… That’s living.
We face timed my dad later on into the night because they are three hours behind us in BC. Wished them a good day and retired to bed with a few scratches, dings, and cuts. None the worse for wear. Hell I even broke out my long board for a quick few rips up & down the street in my Crocs and helmet. I am a style icon. You out there, mouth agape at all my glory. Suck it!
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