We celebrated Father's Day at my Dad & Char's place. I brought him a fabulous flamingo stepping stone (no, as a matter of fact I had no reason to believe that's what he wanted...so what?) as an homage to the flamingo torture that my sister and I enacted several years ago.My sister and her husband came and brought Dad a gargoyle. My son and their daughter decided that the gargoyle looked a lot like grandpa, and as he held it up, we realized that perhaps that's not entirely incorrect!
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