We spent the morning in Breckenridge enjoying Father’s Day. We had breakfast, got the car packed up and then headed back down the hill. The girls napped in the car on the way down and we enjoyed a peaceful ride home. I was able to talk to my dad and wish him a happy father’s day. It was so nice to talk to him and he was having a great visit with my sister, Becky. It made me sad to be away from my family and I miss them all so much. As my girls are getting older, I’m planning more and more visits to see family and I’m so glad everyone is willing to travel to Colorado so often to spend time with us. 

To celebrate B’s Father’s day, we had the entire Meyer crew as well as Chriss’ in-laws to our house for a cookout. B wanted shish-kabobs and I wasn’t going to argue. He whipped up a marinade and then grilled the kabobs. There were delicious! I threw together the sides and dessert but his kabobs were the real hit. I felt bad that he made the main dish on his day, but he didn’t seem to mind at all. I’m thankful for the delicious meal and everyone else loved it too. The girls gave B, their grandpa, and their uncles tickets to the Reds/Rockies game in September. It should be an adventure for all 12 of us.