This is the latest installment in the ongoing saga that is Mr. W’s life with his kids. They gave him a folded-up piece of scratch paper yesterday with this written on it:

HAPPY FATHERS DAY!
Since we were in Vegas we didn’t really have time to get you anything, but when we come back we are going to spend some time together and give you our gift. We love you. Thank you for this weekend.

And then there’s a heart and the son and daughter’s names under that.

I said, “Aww, they THANKED you for the WEEKEND in Vegas!”

I think I may have been more excited about this than Mr. W was.