Admittedly, I was not there for this one but I am the cause of it. Back in June, you were spending a few extra days with Grandma and Grandpa in Omaha. While playing Putt-Putt with Mason Tresemer, you found out he was going to St. Louis later in the summer. You excitedly told him about our trip there two years ago. When you got to the St. Louis Arch, you talked about going up to the top. But warned him not to fart because it is a $500 fine...you said "my dad read it on a sign!" That is some good advice...but I must admit I made that part up. :)
On that same trip, you and I had a great time at the College World Series. You became a Beavers fan when you drew them in the family pool. Then ended up winning of course. Here is a pic of us at the fan fest:
(in the third pose, you are doing the "floss dance")
This pic is from Father's Day, you and Harlan matched!
Love you,
Dad
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