We went on a walk after our family Father’s Day Brunch.
Here’s a cool entranceway to a building in our neighborhood that I’ve either never noticed, or it’s been recently done.
One thought, one anecdote.
Thought – When you first become a father, it’s very hard to enjoy your Father’s Day brunch Bloody Mary as you must give all of the garnishes (non-boozed soaked) to your offspring to keep them busy until their food comes.
Anecdote – Violet refers to the Catholic Cathedral in our neighborhood as “The Castle”. Today we walked past as church let out. Down the front steps came the priest in a bright green robe and a crazy hat. Violet asked, “Who’s that guy?”. Jack told her, “The Wizard”.