Father's Day Eve

Lucky me. A long fine day filled with time for both Jim and Anna.

Anna and I migrated north this morning so she could be in the Four Mile Run in Farmington. Hey, that rhymes.

Four mile run,
In Farmington,
My baby girl,
She got it done.
Middle of the pack,
Was a darn good finish,
Guess she must've,
Been eatin' her spinach!

And we returned home from a wonderful morning. While catching some zzzzzssss on the recliner, I realized the MN Twins had a night game. Jim and I are ravid fans, to put it mildly, and decided to attend the game on the spur of the moment.

We used to hit maybe 6-8 games a season, but his schedule of good stuff has made that more of a challenge. Today worked though. North again! We got the good old cheap seats. The Twins provided four home runs, the most special being Joe Maurer's patented blast to left center, two rows up. Just enough! Twins fell short on the score, but it was a good pa and son time.

I understand we may see the movie UP tomorrow at the Kasson State Theatre. Three bucks for matinee! And Dad will try to cook a good Father's Day supper.

I'm a lucky guy. There is no task too great to do for these wonderful kids!