Father’s day just passed, we didn’t do anything spectacular this year. I’m not sure why…maybe it was because of time or maybe circumstance or just plain maybe cause the Dads get the shaft and its really about Mother’s Day (hmmmm.) But what I can do is swoon a little bit about my kids’ father. He wears a lot of hats, goes by a lot of names, but I know without a doubt the one that is the most important to him is…Daddy. He’s just an amazing guy, my husband. He’s a wonderful Father…and I mean…wonderful. I could not have asked for a better Dad for my kids. If any woman wishes her husband helped out around the house more, or paid interest in the kids more, or just plain was “present” at home…my husband can give some lessons. I know I am very, very blessed to have him. He is a gift to me that I do not take for granted. He’s so cute, he didn’t know I was going to gush about him on my blog. He thinks I’m inside the house reading while he’s out doing a “project” in the garage (oh the projects!! How I love that about him!)

He loves the Lord, he loves his kids, he loves his wife (me!!) and we all love him back.