Happy Father's Day, All

We had a great time seeing the kids today, especially little Deacon...even if the rain didn't want us hanging outside all that much. But the gang a little exercise in before it was simply time to go inside and eat some lunch!

Given how hot it's been lately, I didn't miss the outdoor escapades all that much. So we tackled the feast and cooler with gusto and headed for the living room to hang out with some other tired pups.

And some traditional Kuhn wrestling and tickling, of course.

The highlight of the afternoon was seeing how many different incarnations of the ultimate Dark Side bad dude would rear their ugly head.

Derek tries his hand at it.

There's even a bespectacled version.

This is the cutest little villain of all. (And no, I didn't try my hand at it. Claustrophobia and tight, confining masks don't really go well together.)

It's so hard to believe that Deacon will be 5 years old this fall.

He is such a communicative little boy. And what a ham!


I can't imagine where he gets that from...

Hmmm...
Nope, no one in this family.