So Sunday... as usual, I'll illustrate the events of the day. First we ate some lunch, and Hannah had fun feeding the dogs.
Then we suited Hannah up and let her play in the pool. After a couple of minutes Eric snuck off to lovingly bathe his Jeep.
Dad and I put Hannah in the swing.
It was decided that we should trek around through the woods behind my dad's house and find some berries. Eric dropped the sponge and came along with us. In this pic, Hannah has already sampled a few.
Here's my dad doing all the berry picking work while we stand back and watch.
I love this one--it seems so post-card-y.
Here's my dad and Hannah inspecting their booty.
Hannah was eager to get another quality test in.
Then Chip and Clay came sauntering out of the woods and Pappy snuggled both his grand babies.
More pool time was the logical next step.
Hannah caught a glimpse of the berry bucket and left the pool to eat some berries....
Just a few more...
The grandparents started echoing each other with fears of an imminent belly ache which I ignored for quite a bit. Then I started thinking about the poop those things were gonna bring on and pulled Hannah away from her fruity drug of choice, plopped her back in the pool, and rinsed the remnants from her face and hands.
Eric's first Father's Day pic with his baby girl.
Rock, my dad's dog, getting some shade.
And back to the swings again...
Hannah and I had a good Father's Day with our dads and hope everyone else did too.