Tuesday, May 4, 2010

DooDad

My father-in-law (otherwise known as Doodad) arrived on his bike yesterday evening.  We spent the afternoon waiting and listening for the unmistakable sound of a Harley pulling up in our driveway.  And just before dinner we heard those loud pipes coming down our street.  The girls squealed and ran out to meet him; they were so excited.  Since then there has been a lot of playing, laughing, running, chasing, wrestling, movie watching, and snuggling happening.  Tomorrow, Gram flies in to join us for the rest of the week.  A week which will be filled with making even more memories.

I hope you are having a great Tuesday too!

3 comments:

  1. Yay for families!
    PS I call my dad, doodad. My husband calls him Holmes or Tango Romantica...loooong story!

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  2. Maria, you will have to tell me the story behind Tango Romantica someday! :)

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