So here is my father’s day story. I have 4 children (13, 10, 12, and
(Boy , Girl, Boy, Girl) I get woken up with a pile on from all the kids and my wife. They make me french toast in bed and give me all the cool crafts they made me in school this year. Some very cool stuff I might add. ‘
So after all this we decide to go to the park and play some soccer as a family. ( I haven’t played in quite awhile) after the women succesfully kicked mine and the boys butts. We went for some ice cream at Mickey D’s. So I’m feeling all happy and daddy like and decide we should all go to the driving range. (I haven’t done this in 12 years). So 3 hours later and about 500 golf balls we go home have a little BBQ around the firepit and all go to bed.
This would have to be the best Fathers’d Day I can remember. So anyway here’s the funny thing (funny to my kids not me) I woke up Monday morning and couldn’t even get outta bed, cause I threw out my back. Now for 2 days I’ve had my 8 year old daughter teasing me on how she did everything I did on Sunday and she feels fine.
So that’s my Father’s Day story.
cheers,
Zed
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