Today is Father's Day. Eleanor, Jon David, and I brought Jonathan "strudels-in-bed" this morning. I had a vision of everyone piling in the bed with this beautiful morning light pouring in our bay windows and getting some wonderfu,l relaxed, sleepy-eyed stuff.
But, alas, the best layed plans...we woke up to thunder, rain and darkness! So, I improvised and turned on every light in the bedroom, but it was still too dark to get anything but underexposed, grainy images. But, I kindof like them this way. My artistic vision may be blinding me, but they seem a little reminiscent of "Life Magazine circa 1950". Like I should be wearing an apron and pearls.
No? Well, squint then.
Happy Father's Day to all the fabulous fathers in my life. All of you make this world a better place.
Oh, and to my own dad....I love you, Daddy!
ETA: I just looked back through these. Doesn't Daddy look oh-so-excited about strudels-in-bed?!!
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