Caught the lift off of the blue heron, coming around the point on this morning's time in the kayak.
Water was calm under a cloudy sky this Father's Day morning.
We are having a quiet one here for now. All will be celebrated later next month when our family does the combo celebration marking Mother's Day, Father's Day and an odd assortment of spring and summer birthdays.
Today it's just about a pancake breakfast and BBQ supper and "whatever you feel like doing, Dear," on a quiet, nothing-pressing kind of day.
That's for Ken. There are other Fathers to thank and celebrate as well. Men in my life who make our family (all the lavish scope of it) and the world (both here and on the other side of the planet) a little better just by showing up faithfully to be fully present in the lives of our collective children. You make us proud. You make our lives safer and wilder at the same time. You are our heroes.
So Happy Father's Day for whoever that celebrates for you.
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