Toni always gives each of us that special attention, the respect that makes us all feel special. He is the most like Dad.
We had planned on an auction but were not impressed so we ate out and took what the day dealt us. We had rain but that did not stop our exploring.
We found a public access point on South Fork of Spring River and kayaking and fly fishing both came to mind. Toni is a dyed-in-the-wool fisherman and takes his fishing seriously. This place caught our attention.
Toni has farmed a little.
He has escorted Marcy on Ranger rides and to appointments and to family dinners with nephews and nieces.
I don't know what day we did our thing but the week has been a whirl wind of basketball games, appointments, and home cooking.
We are all glad Toni is home again. I'm fairly certain Mom and Dad are smiling.