Father's Day?
First, breakfast...
Then gifts...
Then my first Tigers game.
(Sky?)
And my first rain delay.
But I was a good waiter.
And watcher. (Game on!)
Love!
(p.s. Mom would like to point out that we have no hot water and it was hella humid - hence her disheveled look. Personally, I think it was the 7 Stella's she drank at the wedding the night before. But she's the typer so I'll let her spin the tail. I'm just sayin...)
