A family picture is always a pretty sight for Dad and I. It gives us all a visual to remind us to count our blessings – totally worth the discomfort I have when seeing myself in the photo.
The chef is working overtime in Dad’s Café.
Groucho Marx Papi picked this out from the bank’s treasure chest. He doesn’t even know who Groucho is but he does a perfect impersonation.
Papi is always good for a laugh.
We have to put Dragonfly’s pjs on backwards since he prefers to sleep in his birthday suit.
~ Capturing the context of contentment in everyday life ~
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