This afternoon, my always-bouncy, never-stop-running, three-almost-four-year-old daughter climbed up onto my chest and fell asleep for almost two hours. It was the best Father’s Day ever. I hope yours was good, too.
Happy Father’s Day, Dad.
Fresh-baked artisan bread.
Fresh-baked artisan bread in a bread pan.
A beautiful young woman looks at the camera.
A woman looking at the camera.
A young woman smiling, looking at camera.
A young woman looking seriously into the camera.
A young man at a bar with a drink.
A young urban professional at a bar with a drink.
A young urban professional relaxing at a bar.
Young professional relaxing in a corner booth at a tavern.
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