We went down to Boyd's parents for Father's Day. It was great. We had yummy, yummy tri-tip steak. Beth and Scott were there, too. We've seen them three days in a row, fun.
After dinner Boyd's dad opened presents. He got a couple of dress shirts, a tie, and pants. He picked it all out himself. Now I know where Boyd gets it from. He always wants to pick out his own presents. No Fun!
After dinner Boyd's dad opened presents. He got a couple of dress shirts, a tie, and pants. He picked it all out himself. Now I know where Boyd gets it from. He always wants to pick out his own presents. No Fun!
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