For Father's Day, my sister from San Francisco came out and Spencer came in from Brooklyn. We woke up this morning, put on the Adele CD and baked and cooked and gave my dad a bonsai tree, some books, and a new radio so he can sit outside and listen to Mets games. Then we all prepped out and went golfing. I mostly sat in the cart and took pictures. Afterwards, we packed our picnic and headed to the beach to have dinner and play Fact or Crap which I won. Now we're exhausted and falling asleep on couches and in chairs.