Happy Fathers Day Daddys!

I Love Father's Day, because I LOVE my Daddy!

Growing up, he hated being called Daddy. He was Dad.

I always called him Daddy. Especially when I was in trouble.

Or was wrestling, or being tickled, or receiving a TOE jammer, I'd scream,

"DON'T DADDY DON'T DADDY DON'T!"

It's like a famous quote in our house.

I still like to call him Daddy.

And, I probably always will!

I hope you have a happy Fathers Day Daddy!

As I was just putting Kevin down for his N-A-P (I hardly ever say nap, I always spell NAP!)

He went and told Cody, 'Give me a SQUEEEEEZE!'

(this was the first time we'd ever heard his phrase from him)

Cody gave him a hug

and Kevin went onto tell us that Pa loves squeezes.

And, it is so true, Pa always wants a squeeze from his kids and grandkids!

I also want to tell my Hubby Happy Fathers Day!

Kevin keeps telling him, Happy Birthday Fathers Day!

We LOVE LOVE LOVE our Daddy.

We're grateful for his hard work.

He is awesome at balancing work, school, church, and play time!

Thanks for always being considerate of us and making time for piggy backs, honey dos, and lubs! (Loves)

We love you Daddy!

And, for Fathers Day, Daddy gets 2 rounds of Golf! He's bursting at the seams.

I'm one lucky duck because I was blessed with the BEST set of 2nd parents EVER!

My in-laws are AWESOME.

I want to wish Grampa Kevin a Happy Fathers Day too!

I'm very grateful for your love, support, and your arms that are always open.

Happy Fathers Day!

And, by the way, anytime we hear an ambulance or fire truck Kevin tells EVERYONE, 'Grampa Kenan have own fire trucks!' and Kevin has already asked at least a dozen times when he gets to go and see Grampa Kenan's fire trucks.

I love all of you Daddys! Happy Fathers Day!

Love,

Jessie