Hello and welcome to another Wrist to Forehead Sunday blog post. I am lounged on a couch, although I did not exactly swoon to get here. But I may swoon. My leg hurts and I cannot keep from complaining about it. But I shall try. For one reason, I want to wish all the fathers out there a Very Happy Father’s Day. I have a pretty terrific father myself. I have probably mentioned it before. I rouse myself from my swoon to sing his praises.
And here he is, with my lovely mother. This was taken in 2024, but they are still a handsome couple. They are a very good couple, too. They do almost everything together and in general set a good example for other married couples.
My dad is the handiest guy I know. He can fix or build anything! Here he is building wooden porch steps over my sadly eaten away concrete porch steps. I need to get a gutter put up over said steps but somehow have never gotten around to it.
And here are my parents again with my sweet niece Jenna. I believe the occasion was my father’s birthday, which falls in May. I failed to get him either a birthday or a Father’s Day present this year, which I feel very badly about. Perhaps I can make it up to him when I am back on my feet.
So I guess I managed to stop whining about my own ills for long enough to say a little bit about my wonderful father. I hope the rest of you are having a lovely Father’s Day if you celebrate or a wonderful Sunday if you don’t.


