Happy Father's Day!

It's SLB's first official Father's Day, even though we celebrated last year since Livy was viable by then.  Messed up?  Maybe, but I'll confront all dire possibilities in the name of gift-giving.  This year SLB received a bottle of Dry Fly gin, a bottle of Dry Fly vodka (Hey, Washingtonians!  Now we can buy local liquor!), and a copy of The Savoy Cocktail Book with the original illustrations.

He seemed pleased.

He brought himself a Father's Day bouquet!  He knows how to treat himself right.

Up later today: the Mariners game with good friends (More on them later.) and Olivia, and a night out while Livy is expertly cared for by a dear former student (Possibly more on her later.  She'd make a great Special Guest Star, but she has so much potential that I don't want to ruin with an association with this sad rag).

So, happy Father's Day, SLB!  You are a great daddy, and Olivia is so lucky to have you to guide, wrestle, teach, snuggle, and love her.