I had a lot of company on Father’s Day weekend. My aunt Holly came in from Arizona and my Papaw and Mamaw came up. Mommy was excited because we had 3 generations of Sullivan men here. Daddy said the pressure of the Sullivan name was off of him and all on me, whatever that means.
Aunt Holly got to stay until Tuesday. She brought me a new baseball glove with my name on it. She was pretty cool.
This is me and Papaw. Daddy said we both close our eyes when we smile.
This is the photo on the card I gave Papaw for Father’s Day.
This is Aunt Holly holding me. She got up a lot in the night with me while she was here.
Three generations of Sullivan men. Sometimes grown ups are hard to understand.
Daddy’ll do anything to try to get me to smile. It’s starting to work more and more.
We were missing Aunt Melissa and Jana in this picture but I bet we all together soon.