From Youngest to Oldest, we have Grandpa with Ema and her Mom and Dad, Dad and Drewski, Dad and Chrissums, and Dad and Mattman.
Happy Father's Day My Love and Happy Father's Day to You Matthew.
I love you all.
The Matriarch
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It's amazing how you could tell I was going to be the cutest even as an infant.
And the smartest.
And the most humble.
This of course is restricted only to the brothers. Ema appears to trump me in all of those categories. Except humility.
Actually, as an infant it appeared very likely that you might have be sold to a Mexican circus or left by night with some especially stern and strong-stomached nuns. Chris was the cutest, and should really have been blonde, the color of his brain. I was brooding and handsome, at least for a week or so. You looked like a discarded marionette. Now we are all furry pink slabs. Boo yah.
Happy Father's Day, Dad.
Oh my darlings your comments made me laugh out loud and that is such a precious gift. Thank you.
Now the Prescott morning beckons with gorgeous sunshine, 42 humidity, 59 temp and a gentle breeze. I shall walk an hour 10 min and run my lines which is just about how long it takes. With luck a critter will cross my path.
The Matriarch
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