I want to call him to make sure he got home alright but.....I don't want to insult him.
Dad left here in a rainstorm without his seatbelt on.
I prayed that he would make it safely back to Summer Winds.
I think I will leave it at that.
Dad's birthday party went so well.
The food that you saw in the previous post was cooked and raved over.
Lucy and Erika made some delicious cupcakes and
he blew out a lone candle in his honor.
I am so thankful for him.
We are having some massive thunderstorms.
The clouds started gathering at about 3:30, much to my delight.
One storm moves through
and then another
and another after that.
It is still thundering and dark as pitch.
I love, love, love these summer afternoon storms.
Tired.
The bed will feel good.
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