Father's Day

As you all know Sunday was Father's Day. I love Father's Day, because that means I get to see my dad. He lives in Glasford and we live in Peoria and with gas prices we don't go back and forth much. So Sunday was great, because all fo us (Mandy, Tori, Reese, Boh, Yogi, Jeff and myself) jumped in my dad's big van and drove down to Astoria to my aunt and uncle's land. Tori's kids were excellent in the car, which I know she was worried about, but no problems there. Jeff drove so my dad could sit back with us and talk. Everyone enjoyed the day and had some laughs. Next time I know not to let Mandy drive the golf cart. Jeff and I thought we were going to die. We had great food that my uncle and aunt made and everyone else brought some side dishes. The storm went through and almost blow everyone away, but in Astoria we didn't get it to bad (nothing like Glasford). My uncle, his son, and two grandson's were also there and those boys are so cute. It was just a nice day to all spend together.