We had a pretty low-key Father's Day today, being quite busy trying to get packed, not only for our big move, but also for some short-term overnights in the next few days. But, Ryan did manage to give Adam his card and present this morning (Thank-you, Gordman's Father's Day display for making grilling accessories an easy pick.) We went to the late church service and then headed to the fire station for a pancake/sausage fundraiser. Afterward, Ryan checked out the fire trucks (which say "ee--oo--ee--oo," in case you didn't know).
It was quite warm and sunny out, but we did spend a while outside after nap time playing tee-ball, golf, and going down the "big slide" at the park. Ryan loved watching the U.S. Open with Adam and said "Rory! Big hit!" when he saw Rory McIlroy on "tee-bee" (TV). Ryan also likes to clap when the crowd clapped and encouraged Y.E. Yang to "try it again" when his short game started suffering. But, after finding a foam pad from one of our packing boxes, Ryan found a better way to watch golf:
Happy Father's Day, Daddy! I Lah-loo!
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