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Sunday, September 06, 2009

 

Fathers Day 2009

"That's a Space Worm and that's a meteor with fire shooting out and those are black holes" - Smallest One

Fathers Day involved breakfast in bed (Juice and Penaut butter Toast, the Bettdeckererschnappender weisle was away with her choir, so the boys had to do everything themselves - a cup of tea was out as Middle One was unsure what tae I liked, and didn't want to handle boiling water). Followed by presents (mostly chocolate and one complicated electronic item), followed by me trying to make complicated electronic item work.
"Am I really the Best Dad in the World?"
"No, but "better than a lot of dad's but not as good as some dad's" looks pretty silly on a card". - Middle One (budding comedy genius)

When the Bettdeckererschnappender weisle came home, we all went for a walk on the beach and tried to fly our kite.

Couldn't ask for a better Fathers Day, really.

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Oh, I reckon you'd be pretty close the the best. Top 2 percentile, at least...

I got coffee and a hug, which was just fine.
 
With teenagers, a cup of coffee and a hug is a fulsome display of emotion! SmallestOne also "helped" with the assembly of the complicated electronic device, which consisted of filing the Styrofoam packing with the pier ....
 
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