We woke up on Father's Day in the big house that we rented with friends for the weekend. More on that later. It was strange being somewhere else on Father's Day. We are always home. We had a yummy breakfast and packed up and David drove us the 2 1/2 hours home. Ugh, it was long.
Then, we gave him his cards and gifts. Ben likes to reword the cards or do something funny in them. He gets a kick out of David's reaction.
I love these two pictures of David and Ben. David is such a good Dad and you can tell that Ben loves and adores him.
Then, we went to the pool. Because we've gone to the pool every Father's Day that I can remember.
I knew that we wouldn't get home until late, and I always make David a lasagna on Father's Day. So, the day before we left, I got it made for him. The boys loved helping. We had to make meatballs too.
They actually did really good and were very helpful.
Ben was funny with the cheese. Just put it on! But, he ripped it into a bunch of little pieces. Whatever. As long as someone was helping me, I didn't mind.
And you know what? It was delicious! It wasn't a very exciting Father's Day, but we were together and that's really all that matters.