Today was no different than many other Sundays. Church, then nap and pure laziness.
Some of Clark's friends came over with food and though Clark gumped about having to fire up the BBQ, it was nice. It felt right. I looked out our bedroom window and saw the men hanging out by the BBQ in the backyard. It is what men are suppose to do. Bounding over beer and meat (okay no beer tonight).
BBQ and boys.
His camping buddies have already said if they cannot go camping with Clark this year at a national park, they will just pitch tents in our backyard and light up the fire pit. After all it is about beer, bounding and meat.
This Sunday was no different than many...
I'm imagining the grunting of men, as portrayed on that old show "Home Improvement." I'm thankful for the support that you and your family have by so many -- Looking forward to seeing you, hopefully sometime soon. :)
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