As we had been busy all week, we decided we would not make the ninety mile trip to Menno this morning, choosing instead to stay home and watch the services later on U-tube.
As they were on the east coast, the Mariners game was at ten this morning. We watched that game, then Forry watched the NBA finals. He wasn't real happy about the outcome of either game.
All three of the kids called to wish their father "Happy Father's Day!" I guess they will always be kids even though they are all three either almost or over fifty.