Sunday, I let Hubby sleep most of the day. He couldn't have had a better Father's Day.
I, on the other, hand bummed a ride with my brother to see all my nephews.
The star of the day was my newest grandnephew, not quite two weeks old. He is a cutie. Of course he is still at the Eat, Sleep, and Poop stage of life. Unfortunately whenever I got my hands on him, he was in the third mode.
Aside from myself, the rest of my parent's descendants (brother, two sons, two nephews and now three grandnephews) were male. Here is my brother's side of the family tree.
My brother and my nephews--the grands and the wonderful. At least the family name will live on into another generation.