BBQ at Papa Billy's

Wednesday, April 03, 2019

BBQ at my dad's means the radio is turned on to classic 70s rock, the burgers may be a little burnt, and the stories are going to be good. There is a false bookshelf in my dad's house that opens into a walk-in closet sized room. He has convinced the girls that it is a dungeon and staying in his good graces is the only way for anyone to avoid being tossed in it. I tell him they aren't old enough to understand his humor, but they love him anyway. I think children instinctively know who the good adults are and that they are safe with them.

I love this picture of Kindred. My little faerie bringing an offering of pink flowers.
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