This month my Dad turned 83 years old so we gave him a surprise birthday party.
He was happy to share barbecue with his granddaughter Dawn.
(I forgot to take a picture of the birthday cake!)
Youngest great-grandson, Caleb, enjoyed lunching with his dad.
Some Dad's presents were pots and tomato plants. All three great grandsons had to assist with the planting. The plants are still recovering from the ordeal.
Then, there was a little picture taking session followed by generous amounts of kissing and hugging.
It's not every day you turn 83 years of age, and, Dad enjoyed his special day! (Although, I suspect Mom and Dad enjoyed the peace and quiet once all the grandkids went back home too.)