Daddy

I don't know how this happened, but as I've mentioned, Aaron's birthday has somehow oozed into taking up a good six months of the year. So the thing about Father's Day is that is gives him one more day to go around muttering about My Special Day. Nonetheless, he was very kind and even went in on the vegetarian plate-sharing when we went out to dinner with friends this evening rather than using the opportunity to get a big pile of meat as per usual.

We smuggled his presents (a very manly diaper bag and a terabyte of storage)(he was also going to get me that last one for my birthday)(which is coming up, take notice) to Niagara falls, right under the noses of border security. They only started getting suspicious on our way home, when they realized that although we looked like we were all could be related, 4 out of 5 people in the car had different last names. Luckily David (pics of the trip here) was kind enough to admit to knowing the rest of us, and Dylan was kind enough to pipe down, despite her strongly expresses wish to chat with the policeman.

The view from our hotel room was amazing, and we could see, although not photograph very impressively, both sides of the falls.




Luckily the view in the room worked a little better. Dylan gives the daddying several thumbs up.





Happy Father's Day