Waffles have always been a family tradition for us. There is the annual Waffle Feast that my parents host on the day after Thanksgiving, the waffles we eat on Christmas morning, and the waffles that we use as an excuse for family get togethers. Thus it only seemed right that for our first Father's Day on the farm we celebrated with waffles.
Now granted, the kitchen wasn't unpacked, the waffle maker wasn't the Belgian one, and the toppings were more spartan than we normally have, but it was still waffles, and it was still good.