I, of course, gave Jim a few hysterical cards, a new BBQ brush to clean the grill with and a Lady Antebellum cd. Jim and Jimmy went riding today, they both returned unharmed so that was a good thing. We ate dinner and then we walked the garbages down the road with the kids. Unlike most kids when they grow up, they won't have fabulous and exciting trips and exotic vacations to reflect on, instead, they will remember walking the garbages down the road and back on Sunday nights which is perfectly fine with me.
I haven't seen the Killdeer bird in awhile. He's moved to a different area of the property. I wonder if they celebrate Father's Day in Heaven?