So, we’re a mean family and made my dad cook us all breakfast on Sunday morning for Father’s Day.

I kid. Well, sort of. He did cook for us, but my dad LOVES to cook in his kitchen and entertain, so I know he loved it. My mom is  a perfectly fine cook, but it’s really not her favorite thing to do. I got the cooking bug from my dad (and my grandmother).

Sunday morning, we had blueberry pancakes, eggs, home fries, bacon, and more. It was all delicious and wonderful.

It was Neal and I, my parents, Tad and Amanda and my mom’s parents.

Here are my too-cute Nanny and Papa.

And this is the part where Tad hijacks my camera because he likes to make fun of me and snap pictures of unsuspecting family members.

Mom did such a nice job setting the table.

My mom had a dish in the center of table with lemons and limes for decoration. Did any of you ever see “The Breakup” with Jennifer Aniston and Vince Vaughn? At the beginning of the movie, they fight over her “lemon centerpiece” because Vince’s character only got like three lemons and Jennifer’s characer needed 12, for her “twelve lemon centerpiece.”

“No, I need 12. Baby wanted 12.”

HAHA, great scene.

Tad, Neal and Amanda and I cracked jokes about my mom’s lemon and lime centerpiece all morning. We like to be annoying like that.

Anyway, it was a nice morning. I’m bummed I didn’t break out the camera at Neal’s parents’ house. Neal and I took two London broils and some side salads for dinner and hung out with his parents and brother.

All in all, a great day. Glad we were able to spend it with our Dads.