Father's Day 2011

I really shouldn't try to write about an event months after it happens. I can't remember...sign of aging. Yikes. I do remember making French Toast out of French bread. We went to church and before Tate took a nap, I snapped a few pictures. We went to Charl's parents for dinner. Teresa, Keith, and Amber were there as well.    I got Charl some solar lights to put in our front yard when he finishes our new path.

I LOVE this picture.

He must be thinking, "What just happened."