Actually, it's because the sprint car race schedule told us to.
Brad's request for Father's Day was to go to the sprint car races in town. Which is the same request Calen had for his birthday. The apple does not fall far from the tree. The races are only on Saturday nights so we decided to celebrate a day early and go to the races tonight. And what a perfect night to do so. For the first time in a week it was warm, and remained so through the night. We didn't need all 250 blankets that we packed with us and I almost regretted putting on that second pair of socks (almost). We had a super healthy Father's Day dinner of onion rings and popcorn, just like it should be.
The kids both fell asleep the moment we got in the car (around 9:30) so we had to drag their dead little carcasses into the house once we got home, and Brad's already in bed too, which I consider an extremely successful day.
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