


First, he thanked me for the Olive Garden gift card, which mom said later might take them a Year of after-Sunday Mass lunch dates to use up since it's just the Two of them - because there had to be Something wrong with what I sent.

Even early on!Īny way, I sent dad Several gifts. Ironically, James never got Gifts on my birthday but I didn't notice that fact until we were much, much older. I do this every Year, without fail because I can't forget how my parents always went out of their Way to ensure I had a gift to open on my Brother's birthdays so I wouldn't feel Left out (they mentioned the word, jealousy but I don't get that). I always send my Dad something on Mom's birthday and I always send Mom something on dad's Birthday.
#Hoops and yoyo panic button cracked
He said the screaming card I sent from the Boys (cartoon characters Hoops and Yoyo screaming, We've waited all Year for this day to say WE WANT ICE CREAM!!) cracked him Up and that it, along with the 30-pound Gift package and the 31 Magazines I included for my Mom to read on their Vacation was all waiting for him at the Business center when they checked in at the Palms last night.Įverything I sent to the Palms arrived in fine order so Dad was Properly be-gifted and Mom wasn't left out either. Oh wait! Since mom and dad are in Vegas this week they're only 2,214 miles Away so technically they are closer. Nevertheless, my Dad, my Hero, my Rock, celebrates his Birthday today and I celebrate with him. But Living life on the Cutting edge of Ordinary the way I do these things naturally Jump out at me. Why this is interesting to me I cannot tell you. My dad was born September 19, 19 42 making him 66-years Young today.
