Once again it's fathers day, it comes every year on the same day. I was almost lucky enough to have my son born on fathers day, but he was a little early and arrived on the 18th instead of the 21st. Would have been cool. Anyway, this year's is looking good so far. My youngest, Saben, has made me a gift with his own two feet. Yep, his bare feet were painted and stamped onto a page with a poem printed on it and he had it framed. I love it. Here's a scan:
I hope fathers everywhere are reading!
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Friar Greg
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