My Dad is celebrating his... hmmm... am I supposed to tell?
Oh, what the hell?!
He's 57 today... just one month shy of being 20 years older than me. I'm sure he's spending it working... since right now is the height of calving season. Of course, it is snowing up that-a-way this week, which always seems to be a catalyst for more calves to be born. Crazy... but normal I guess.
Anyway... HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD!
Miss you. Love you.