Saturday, June 14, 2008
The first night he was a father, he slept with the baby on his chest next to me.
He leaves me paper airplanes with riddles and clues or love note puzzles all over the house.
He learned to rebuild our entire home.
This man won me over baking me apple pies.
He pretends to care about my cards.
He loves even my flaws.
He holds my hand.
This man. I love him so.
Happy Father's Day Darlin'!!
Posted by Bev at 6/14/2008 08:18:00 PM