My internet has been down. I hate it when that happens! So here it is Tuesday, and I'm posting about Father's day weekend. I hope you don't mind. On Saturday morning, Trav treated himself to some golf. So, naturally E and I laid (not sure I'll ever know the right way to say lay, lie lied, layed) in bed all morning. I looked over at him with his sippy cup, his Buzz Lightyear jammies, his bed head hair, and his exposed toddler tummy, and said to myself: remember this.
He and I worked hard this weekend on a special gift for daddy. A couple of weeks ago, I feel I scored big on a lot of vintage ties at the D.I. Trav wears a tie nearly every day, so he can never have enough.
Can you tell I'm drawn to stripes? My favorite tie is the uber skinny on the far left.
Then I wrapped. I wrapped them all up in something that I will call tie cakes.
They look yummy right?
Finished off with wrap hand "colored" with love.
I didn't leave E out either. He got his own special tie.
Boy, did he wear it well.