Happy Father's Day to two of the best men I've ever known. We all love and appreciate you more than you will ever know. Cliche? Yes, but entirely true.
We played games, mostly MTG, but some Carcassonne as well. We ate out a few times, and on Mads' birthday, we ate at The Old Spaghetti Factory. I hid little glow-in-the-dark axolotyls all over the apartment. There are 31 of them to find.
This is a rare occasion. I didn't make my bed as soon as I got out of it this morning. By the time I got to it, Georgie was snuggled under the sheets. Happy as a lark.
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