My Dad

My dad was traveling for Father's Day, so he opened his presents when he got back. He crushed his knee cap and tore his ACL roller blading. The poor guy has been told that he needs surgery, but needs an expensive MRI to verify. He's still smiling through it.


For his birthday, we went to a Rays baseball game. We parked far away because we didn't get there early enough. He was still walking way faster than Dylan was used to, even with a leg brace.

So my dad carried him. There's a fun walk way in front of the main entrance. Dylan and my dad were pointing out the different sea animals.

Dylan met a little friend who was sitting next to us. They were making each other laugh by making faces, then growling at each other. Not all of the people around us appreciated it.

Dylan and Isaac had the best seats in the house. When the two guys in front of us moved to quieter seats, Dylan got his own.

Isaac was happy the whole game then fell asleep when walking out.