Today is daddy's birthday. He says he's only 27 but we know better. I asked him what he wanted for his birthday and he replied, "to hang out with my ladies." So hang out, we did.
It is amazing how the greatest gift is time spent with loved ones...doing something or nothing, simply enjoying each other's presence.
We went shopping to buy Brad some new clothes. You know those crazy striped shirts guys are wearing these days? I convinced Brad he could look cool in one of them--no fruity colours, mind you. It seems if it doesn't come in camouflage, it's a hard sell.
Aaaahhhh, yes, he's a hunter at heart. Yesterday, he pondered taking Hanna hunting. We squashed that idea pretty quick. It's bad enough that he drives his quad down the street with his new gun case mounted to it. WHAT WILL THE NEIGHBOURS THINK???
Oh Hanna, your daddy is a good man, with a huge heart. I see it in his eyes when he looks at you. Seems he's found a new love.
Happy Birthday Dad!






