My wonderful family is currently baking me cookies, a belated Father’s Day treat that a few members were too sick to engage with on Sunday. I puttered around the kitchen despite being of little help and taking up too much space because I wanted to show my gratitude and delight at the proceedings.
My eldest daughter shoo’d me out of the room and told me I’d be summoned when it was time to try the treats.
That alone is a treat more sweet than the cookies will surely be. My heart is filled with love and admiration. I am a lucky guy.
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