I'm posting early because weekends always get away from me! When Matt and I were first dating, he made me gave me a very sweet Christmas present, but the best part was that he had used newspaper and duct tape to wrap it. It took me a good five minutes and a knife to open that bad boy. This year for Father's Day, I returned the favor.
Our boys are so blessed to call you Daddy.
Jack tells me daily that he is going to grow up like Daddy, and I can't think of a better person for him to look up to like that.
I know Luke is quite smitten with me right now, but I still see the way he whips his head around at the sound of your voice and leans to you when I come near you.
Our boys love you. I love you. Happy Father's Day.