For what used to be a food blog is now just an ordinary rambling. Stay fed, friends.
Some may think I am the least considerate of all the siblings because I was the last one to wish my father happy birthday via personal blog post. But who was the first one to call him at home on his birthday? And who followed after him as he jumped out of a plane? THIS GIRL. And I’m sure dad would appreciate the fact that I was enjoying my time outdoors on his birthday to honor his adventurous spirit (even though his idea of camping is staying in a hotel…). So here is your blog post, dad. Soak it up! It only comes twice a year - don’t forget father’s day. Keep your eyes peeled for a package. :)
Love you!
PS: Notice the similarities in dad’s pose in Naomi’s picture? Dad, you’re really going to have to work on putting up a more intimidating front if you want to scare away any young man that approaches your daughters.
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