We had a great family Sunday. If nothing else, canned holidays do facilitate a certain togetherness that you don't always prioritize in real life. I mean, our Sunday breakfasts are a long standing family tradition but on a regular Sunday, I'd have taken the girls to the pool after breakfast while Guy stayed behind to work on some home project. He joined us yesterday (on Sat. too for Elle's birthday) and it was nice though the heat did us in about 2 1/2 hrs. into it. We came home, napped, cooked dinner & that was that. A nice peaceful family Sunday/holiday.
Of note, Guy brought me my coffee in bed as usual -- but still, shouldn't it have been the other way around on Father's Day? Silly! He also cleaned up the remaining breakfast dishes while the girls and I napped. This is classic Guy. He is not the most touchy feely person. He's pretty reserved (which makes his dry sense of humor all the more delightful and effective) but he is a doer and master care-taker and reliable as the dickens. I'm thankful.