I left my house this morning around 7:30 and drove about thirty miles west. My Dad is an early riser and I wanted to make this day special for him. I picked him up about 8:15 and we had coffee together at my favorite morning spot.
Then brought him back home with me to hang out with Me and Big Daddy and read the Sunday paper while I fixed him lunch for Father’s Day!
More Hydrangea, this time paired with Hosta from my yard.
These Hydrangea are called Limelight
And I used my vintage silver trays as chargers
Big Daddy grilled ribs and I made bananna pudding
You gotta love a man who would take on somebody else’s nine year old.
And that’s exactly what he did.
Almost 40 years ago.
Happy Father’s Day!