This is James' Father's Day present. He got a mouse pad with photos printed on it. I didn't know that people still used mouse pads, but James does. He uses some nasty old one from some company I've never even heard of, so I thought he could use a fresh new one with some of his favorite people on it, including his dad and his dad's dad, in honor of the occasion.And, of course, I have a dad of my own, who deserves to be honored today as well, so Happy Father's Day, Dad! Here's a pic of him with Case.
Here are a few tidbits about my dad for your reading pleasure:
- Before my dad was an attorney, he was a coach, and although I did a lot of yelling and screaming out on the track while learning to run hurdles, I do credit him for my track and field state championships. I never much was too keen on practicing. I mainly ran track to flirt with boys during track meets which, I'm sure, drove him crazy.
- He took me fishing once with my brother and I never got to go back because I liked to talk too much and too loud, which apparently scared the fish away.
- He also taught me how to drive a stick shift. That experience, I'm sure, wasn't overly pleasant for him, but we both survived!
- And last, but certainly not least...When James asked him for permission to marry me, he never really said yes. But, I guess he was okay with it, seeing how things turned out!
So, Happy Father's Day to two of the best dads I know!






















