Seeing as to how I have not been to the grocery store in over two weeks, the girls and I may not have done a very good job in getting Father's Day cards done this year. We are surviving summer and pregnant. :) Thankfully, our Dad's understand and are content with hanging out or a phone call (for Pappy) and the promise that we love them, appreciate them and wouldn't trade them for the world...which is all true!
Grammy came to our rescue on Sunday and treated us all to a steak lunch at the lake. It was really good and it was good to be at the lake again, it had been too long!
After lunch, the girls found a mini wooden bat and a ball. They insisted that Keith throw to them.
Nothing like your Sunday best and a little round of batting practice to make our Daddy happy. :)
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