Fathers Day
Min told me on Saturday that I may not notice any difference in how I’m treated on Fathers Day as I’m treated as if every day is Fathers Day. Fair enough, I am treated way too well and I know it. However, on Fathers Day, they proceeded to treat me as if it were Kings Day and I the King.
The day started out with a nice egg breakfast, the eggs were sunny-side up and cooked to perfection (a very difficult task when they are sunny-side up). At church Brinci and Toby took turns coming up to the stand to sit by me which I loved. After church we ate General Tso’s Chicken and had fridge cookies for desert.
What a wonderful day!
