Friday, 15 June 2012
I often turn up at Adber, near Sherborne where they live, and have a boot full of vintage finds, scrap metal and chocks of wood or his own welded piece of work in my boot when I leave..
He calls me "Daught" and his dream was to marry me off on "The step"..... it's not just any old step but one that Dad and I built in the garden when I was young... I not only got married on it but Tom (knowing the story) asked him for his permission to marry me on it... the hardest part was not only getting Dad onto it, but being force fed with plum muffins, when he was so nervous he really didn't want to eat.. but in our family the more you eat the points you get... so he didn't say no!
So this weekend I am looking forward to spending some time doing BOY STUFF with dad and I just wanted to show you SOME of the thing this may entail...
Happy Fathers day all you Dads x