The fathers in our life requested a laid back, no fuss celebration for Father's Day, and we gladly obliged. We hit up one of our favorite brunch spots, Big League, with all the fam. We are so thankful for Daddy/John and Granddaddy/Deedy and can’t imagine what we’d do without them. They bring so much love, fun, care, and sweet memories to our lives. Happy Father’s Day!
P.S. If you notice Helen Grace’s cheeks looking a little flushed, it’s because she’s wearing blush (and some eye liner on her brows). She spent the night with Grandma and Peggy’s last night, and they were so lucky to have a little make up assistant this morning…
She came home and threw a big ole fit. Grumpy Gus collapsed on the living room couch (which she has *never* done before), insisted I sit next to her, and was soon snoring.
And another nod to fathers, HG enjoyed a ride around the neighborhood in Granddaddy’s ‘vertible’ with G & S on Friday.
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