Happy Father's Day.
I'm sure everyone is making the day special. I know I am. I've seen my husband for a total of 15 minutes today, fought with 2 out of 3 of my children, haven't showered yet and I'm hoping to make a nice meal for an 8:15pm sit down time. Nice.
The two children I've fought with want to make plans for late this afternoon, but I won't let them. Come hell or high water, we're eating dinner together. Oh yea, we can't eat dinner until later because my poor husband is watching my poor son play in a soccer tournament in New Jersey in 95 degrees. My son, who got picked up at 7:15 this morning and is now playing in the 5:05pm championship, will come home and pass out before I put dinner on the table. I'll just have to prop him up!
And the reason I'm not at the game right now - driving to and from hockey and baseball and I won't put my kids through the ride out to NJ and make them sit in this heat. Seriously, sports should be off-limits on Father's Day (Mother's Day too)!
Hope your Father's Day was better than my husband's (and mine).
NeuroticMom