Happy Father's Day, Jeremy!

Obviously, this post is for my wonderful hubby, Jeremy, (or as I call him, "babish") who also happens to make a wonderful Dad! I know Jeremiah is just smitten with him, and loves him to pieces! He's so proud of how hard his Daddy works so he can stay home with Mommy instead of going to daycare. He loves when Daddy comes home, and Mommy helps him climb through the window so he can "drive" on Daddy's lap. And nothing motivates him to run up the stairs faster than, "Oh no! Daddy's coming, Jeremiah!" (other than maybe, "Oh no! Mommy's coming!")
When it's playtime, there's no one better than Daddy, 'cause after all--Daddy means playtime, Mommy means business. And who else but Daddy is going to take him downstairs to see Big Fella, or over to Mr. Ed's house to see Dodger (their big ole german shepherd mix.) No one else is tall enough to help him reach the pull string on the fans, so he can turn them on and off (the "woo woo woos!" as they're called.) Nope, Mommy won't due--only Daddy.

So thanks, Daddy/babish, for being such an awesome husband and Dad (and for spending your afternoon on Father's Day mowing the lawn, in 90+ degree weather.) You're the best, and we're so blessed to have you!

From our rainy Saturday, yesterday...

I just love this pic.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to making a shopping list for Lowe's--we've got a garden to plant, if Jeremiah ever take his nap! :)