So yesterday was Father's Day and my man heard from all his kiddos and then took his dad to the Rafter's Baseball game. He got to read his Sunday New York Times, More from Glenn Beck, walked the dog, biked with yours truly and essentially I think he had a good day. I reminded one of the kiddos it was really my day too. I made this all possible.
Gretchen and Josh went back to Germany and Meg had been back for a week. We also shared our 35th Wedding Anniversary with those who were about. We wandered the Magnificent Mile, ate at the Cape Cod Room, shopped at the iStore and biked the lake walk all the way to McCormick Center.
Spring has been warm and muggy and pretty wet except for Island Lake which is low. We launched the pontoon boat but the dock is still on shore. So we put the boat back in the pole barn. The wave runner is available if Michael was in Duluth. (Guess I have to check this out.)
I have baby birds under the eaves. I think they are Townsend solitaires...I am not sure. I will explore more bird books.
My daily exercise continues and frankly I have quit counting. We also are hosting a wonderful Rafter's Baseball player from California. Wait I take back the wonderful part becuz as any parent knows; either natural or adopted, the minute you boost: children misbehave.
Well, it is off the roast the asparagus.
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