In honor of the day.....

...I'm wearing my Brasil (the way they spell it in Brazil) t-shirt. I miss me a Brazilian boyfriend....not enough to return to the fiery depths of daycare hell, but enough to pine and support Brazil in the FIFA World Cup. hehehe

...not much else to note, other than my niece's baptism yesterday. Unlike any other kidlet I've known, she didn't mind the cold water from the baptismal font. She did, mind, however, being woken up to be the center of attention. Both families of the baby were in attendance, and it was actually a laid-back affair, with minimal "oh-my-god-you-didn't-just-say-that-but-i-shall-refrain-from-going-postal-on-you" incidences. Welcome to the Catholic world, dear niece. You shall now be proud owner of a rosary and the insistance that you now take a class for every little thing you do from now on. It's a blast, lemme tell you. For those of you unfamiliar with the Catholic world, you must take a class to do everything. Getting married? Take a class. Having your kid baptised...sign yourself up for a class. Dying? Well, no class for that, yet I'm surprised. Anyway.

...today we're hanging out with Aaron's family. We've refrained from visiting Aaron's dad at the annual Father's Day Car Show. It's pouring down rain here, and we're not stupid. But, we shall be gracing their presence for the Mexican Restaurant fiesta later. The kids and I got Aaron cycling shoes, a cycling magazine, Jelly Belly Power Beans (new animal, and I just had to buy them), Billy Joel's Live in 12 Gardens cd, and Rachael Ray's Cooking 'Round the Clock cookbook. For those of you who don't already know. Aaron pines for Rachael Ray. She's a member of his Top 5.

Happy Father's Day to all the father-type readers out there! Enjoy your day and your neck tie!