The best memories of Cornish Father’s Days with my side of the family but two come to mind today. Wishing you happy first Father’s Day with presents and cards in bed and George chucking up a whole bottle of milk all over your chest 🤣 it was also this holiday we let George have some nappy off time and he did a poo in the living room and mum had to catch it so it didn’t hit the carpet 🤣 And the second again in Cornwall in such a hot day, starting the day in the paddling pool then going for the best ever roast at a restaurant we’d ever had and then back to the garden for whisky corner, playing shit head and a fat cigar Miss you today and always ❤️❤️