Happy father’s day to all the beauty cat fathers out there!
Unfortunately, we seem to have re-descended into the bowels of winter out here, but never-the-less, our hearts are light, and today we are off to eat some scrumptious brunch with M’s father – D. Gruyere.
My own vatter lives in Guelph Ontario, so I will be on the blower with him, just in case my carrier pigeons never reached him on time.
In honour of this day, I’ll eat some super duper healthy food, play some scrabble, and read some John Irving.
(It’s party all the time in that small Ontario town, let me tell ya! P.S. check out those hiking socks!)
Here are a few snaps of what has been coming down the pipe around these parts:
Rain soaked runs.
In recognition of all the cool cat dad’s out there, let’s grab – if only in our imaginations – our baseball gloves, tie up our running shoes, and head down to the park to practice catching those pop flies.
But only after we’ve finished our homework.
I’ll make sure to save us a spot.
4 thoughts on “Pa-pa-pa Papageno”
yer sew friggin’ healthily. i run/ride so’s i can really enjoy the cigar & scotsch laturrr… witch, inevitably, makes me hafta run/ride to expurgate the excesses. vicious, but perhaps more like viscous, cycle.
Haha, believe me, I’m not healthy all the time! I just like to run a lot, but believe you me, I enjoy the sweet and fried food as much as anyone.
Love the photos, the post, the weekend adventures! This is great and I’m so glad you and Mr M had a chance to hang out with his dad! :)
Thanks doll! I was a busy but fun weekend. If only our weather would get its act together, we might enjoy some sunshine in the mix as well!
Alas, it seems as though we’ll just have to wait it out. And in the meantime, a little rain never hurt anyone :)