A Father's day card, many messages from those who missed & remembered him there.
A mug with a candle inside.
I smiled at the beauty & love, put it all back in place . And then I carried on downstream.
Well - now I've told you.
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Have I ever told you about the time when I was walking down one of the #RiversOfLondon, found the nearest point to the source where I could see water & as I climbed back past the brambles, I read an envelope tucked by a tree:
"HUSBAND/
FATHER/
BEST FRIEND
[Name]"
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21 anos...as 3 melhores coisas que me aconteceram na vida
(para além da vida em si... Obrigado pai e mãe)
Que viagem...
Dia do Pai 2025 Em Gaza é dia de carnificina: quantos pais massacrados à vista dos filhos? Quantas crianças órfãs? Quantas crianças chacinadas à vista dos pais? Quantas estropiados física e mentalmente? #fathersday #Gaza #humanrights #terroriststate #waronfamilies #waronchildren #ethniccleansing #westernsponsorship
more statues to represent enby-people, but yeah rare to hear dads getting off work, but "common" to hear it for pregnant/moms-to-be to care for kids
how many men be out with strollers?
Best way to spend Swedish #FathersDay / #FarsDag - listening to one of the younglings practice reading. Tonight it was Swedish. Tomorrow we do English.
Something so hypnotizing about staring at a flame. It was Father's Day and we were eating outside and watching the flame from the table torch.
https://renata-natale.pixels.com/featured/fathers-day-renata-natale.html
Sorry all fathers, I've received a 'Best Dad in the World' award from the little one for #fathersday. Pack it up, we're done.
Bought a new jacket the other day and it burst into flames.
I thought it was a smoking jacket, but it turned out to be a blazer
“It was so cringe, they actually served ARTIFICIAL Turducken at my school”
‷What?‴
“You know, putting a dead chicken inside a duck and putting the duck inside a dead turkey”
‷Uh, instead of?‴
“*Proper* Turducken like my dad makes!”
‷Ah. I don’t know how to put this, Frankenstein, but not everybody cooks like your dad.‴
The kids woke me up by screaming “Happy Father’s Day”. The youngest jumped on the bed and me, the eldest brought me breakfast in bed (orange juice and cereal with no milk).
They gave me a pair of Star Wars socks, some weird brand deodorant pack, and rocky road chocolate. We ate chocolate in bed and they raced off to do something else.
I’m now contemplating the whole experience. I don’t know what to think or how to feel. Partly because I’ve eaten too much chocolate, but mostly because I don’t have children.
