My children are blessed to have one amazing Father to honor on this very special day. A Father who simply adores every single thing about them; both the good and the challenging. One who would rather spend his days in the floor or the backyard with his children instead of kicked back on the sofa. A Father who isn't afraid of changing diapers or the chaos of bath time. One who wants to be in the game instead of watching from the sidelines. A Daddy who tucks in his little man each night with a sincere prayer to, among other things, "please keep us all safe and healthy". A Father who has time to push a toddler swing for seemingly hours just to hear the giggle of his blond haired "goose". He does all of these things. Not because he has to but because he wouldn't have it any other way. There are many Fathers who would never dream of doing some of the things he does. I think he answers this best by saying... "They don't know what they're missing". Happy Father's Day honey! I love you... not only for who you are to me but for who you are to our babies. How blessed they are to have you for their Father.
J's song...
MG's song...
Sunday, June 15, 2008
The gift of a Father...
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1:55 AM
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