I can't believe I forgot to write about this story!
On Saturday, my mom called me to yell at me for forgetting to send my dad a Father's Day card. Well, I did send one mom. I did not forget. I had the hubster mail it on Wednesday. She said they hadn't received it. I assumed that because it's Saturday and they didn't get it, then it would get it on Monday since there is no mail delivery on Sunday. I told to expect it Monday and that I was a good daughter and did remember to send one to dear old dad.
After my game on Sunday, I decide to give my dad a call to wish him a Happy Father's day. Well, guess what?!?! My dad did get the card in the mail. I don't remember when my mom called, but it must have been early afternoon for her because the mail comes around 3 or 4 in their neighborhood. So there, mom. In your face!
I had a nice chat with my dad. The older brother sent a card, no card from the younger brother. I told him even if he is local, he should still send a card. I guess they didn't go out on Sunday, but will probably celebrate next weekend. My family is soo practical. I shouldn't say anything because the hubster and I refuse to celebrate Valentine's Day on the actual day. We talked about the 4 course dinner promotion that Red Lobster is having among other things. This is such a typical conversation between me and my dad. I love it!
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