At 90 years old, my Dad has good and bad days. If he doesn’t get enough rest, or hasn’t eaten well, or taken enough liquids, he can be a bit off. Luckily, he was in good shape for Father’s Day, engaging with the twins as he opened their gifts, and talking with us when we went outside on the porch after dinner. Summer days are ideal for wearing out the twins’ energy, and Dad’s too, which sometimes makes for more restful nights.
Mom made a feast of Filipino dishes – Asado and a sweet and sour fish that my Aunt Luz taught her to cook many years ago. I think she may have surpassed my Aunt in the preparation of this one dish, and it remains a favorite for bringing back happy family memories.
As for the twins, I joined them briefly before we left as they took their evening swim. We spoke of setting up a sleepover/swim meet at our house since their school year ends this week. They also indulged me by doing some Olympic dives, then insisted we play a few rounds of Truth or Dare. It seems they have some of my Madonna-loving blood in them too.
The family that plays together stays together.
Keep it together.
