Happy Labor Day! I don't really understand the concept of Labor Day, actually. I mean, I don't have to work so, technically, isn't it a non-Labor Day? Maybe I should have Googled it before writing that ridiculous sentence.
Yesterday, my Dad and his wife, Celeste (or Cessy, as we like to call her) hosted a family BBQ at their house. Good food, good times, good laughs. Lots of running in the backyard barefoot. Couldn't have asked for a better day (oh, except for the terrible cold and congestion that keeps coming back to haunt me. Except that).