You guys, dads are the best. Well, they can be, at least. And around here, my J-Man puts up with a lot from our G-crew.
Sometimes we can be bossy. Or cranky. Sometimes we get hungry or sleepy and the world is ending until we get fed or naps and then it's all magically fixed again.
This guy puts up with all of it. Even when we're kinda pains-in-the-rear on Father's Day. Of all days! (I know, sorry J-Man. Seriously.)
We did try to make up for it that week with some cute chalk art. And an overkill of hugs and "I love you's" and such.
But mostly, this is just a post to let you know, J-Man, that you're the best. And there are precious few things that make me happier than seeing you be a great dad with our little boys. So happy non-hallmark father's day to you. Today. Tomorrow. Always. Thanks for being a great guy. And thanks for mowing that jungle of a yard of ours.
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