You had another big weekend - this time to celebrate Father's Day. All the men in your life wanted to spend time with you.
Here you are hanging out at Grammy and Pop-Pop's house on Saturday.
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Wearing my Charleston shirt- thanks, Grammy! |
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Destroying Pop-Pop's father's day cards: I ate this one... |
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'Dropped this one between the slats of the deck - sorry, Pop-Pop! |
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The boys |
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Feeling grass for the first time... ewww!! |
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This is more like it |
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Thanks for the cool toy! |
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Noticing Pop-Pop's beer (about two seconds before you knocked it over) |
You were so excited to give Daddy the present you made for him...
It's a book all about thanking Daddy for everything he does for you.
Here he is reading it to you:
Daddy, I want to thank you for....
I got your Daddy a present too - and wrote him a letter to thank him for being such a wonderful dad.
Later that day, we went to Mom-Mom and Pop Daddy's house for a barbeque. Pop-Daddy loved his presents too!
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And Uncle Robbie was there! |
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I'm not ready to be flipped, Aunt Lauren! |
You may sometimes have trouble remembering this as you grow up, but I want you to know that he always has your best interest at heart - and everything he does is because of how much he loves you.
One last thing to mention in this post: Your daddy ended his first Father's Day up in your room with a toolbox while you and I slept in our bed. He refused to let you sleep even one night in your crib after we discovered that it needed to be lowered.
A Daddy's job is never done!
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Thanks for fixing my crib - I love you, Daddy! |
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