Today is Dad’s birthday. Of course, he’s in none of the pictures of his birthday dinner.
This morning, I called Hall’s Commissary, where he always goes for coffee. I told the cashier that today was his birthday. She told the waitresses.
He didn’t care what we had for dinner, so I gave Lily a couple of options. She chose Cracker Barrel because they have a peg game at the table.
Emily, our server, was super sweet and simply fantastic.
Next year, I vow to remember to buy a card.