Today, apparently, is Father’s Day. This evening we returned from our nine-day jaunt through the Southwest, and the kids quickly went to work making Father’s Day gifts for me. After dinner we had a grand party while I opened them.
Alex gave me a couple of his most prized rocks from his rock collection.
Kyra made a bird feeder from half of a two-liter bottle and some construction paper, and even included the birdseed.
Zack boxed up a few things and presented them to me. In the box were:
- a red plastic comb
- a marble
- a Koosh ball
- a fingernail clipper
- one half-liter of bottled water
When I commented about how exciting these items were, he proudly told me that he gave them to me so I could have “my very own”.
Ahh, kids. They’re such a riot.