*Sigh* In typical me fashion, I'm late. Yesterday was Dad's birthday. Don't worry. I did call - twice in fact. His card is late, his gift is late and even this post is late.
Even though he said it was fine, I feel terrible about it. Don't you hate it when you do stupid stuff to the people that mean the most to you?
So with a healthy dose of deeply ingrained Catholic guilt, Happy Birthday, Dad. Just celebrate all weekend long. You know, to include us slackers.
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