I'm a Terrible (Well, Tardy) Daughter

Tallulah Mae is reproaching me here, asking, "Why didn't you do a blog post about your dad's birthday, you slacker?" And the answer is: I'm lame! He's used to late cards, by the way--this year is no different; he might be stricken by the shock of it all were I to be on time. Le sigh.

Anyway, Happy (belated) Birthday, Daddy!