I hated to be gone for Father's Day. But I was on the road with the twins (it's always for hockey). And Captain is staying home since he has to work this week. But I gave him some nice presents:
* cologne, which I learned is called "Seven" though the name looked like Pi to me, which seemed perfect for my college sweetheart since I was a Pi Phi gal;
* houndstooth sport coat, which was just the right brand, and size, and also a bargain on eBay -- so I splurged and bought a designer shirt and this
tie as well;
* time with Meggar. This was really a gift from her. She had lots of time with me in May so it was special to see she what she could do with a little daddy-daughter time. On Saturday, they took Spencer and Dorito to Oklahoma Joe's for BBQ. He admitted it was the best he has ever tasted! They took some take-out over to Grandpa Don, too.
This morning, Meggar treated her Dad to a big breakfast by the pool (what he loves) and the conventional soap-on-a-rope (what every dad "loves").