Happy Father's Day

Sorry about the pink bag honey. I really should have taken the time to at least find more masculine wrapping for our number one man who is so important to us. All we have is pink and girlie around here. The funny thing is that I don't even think you noticed or cared that it was pink. You have completely embraced being a father of girls.
I love it when you play with them and sing to them. I love watching you tickle them and be goofy. You take them places, cook them dinner, shower them with hugs and kisses, and even might play barbies if they give you puppy eyes. You show them what is means to be a dad by taking time for them. You have a way with the girls that is so special. I love how the girls look at you with admiration and their eyes just say, "That's my dad." Someday those eyes might be rolling instead. I hope not too much. I hope they will always know what a wonderful and dedicated father they have--I'm sure they always will.