We woke up early today and called Dad, Step Dad and Dad-in-law to wish them all a very special day. They are all pretty terrific and we consider ourselves pretty lucky.
But Father’s Day is different around our house this year.
It started with some homemade waffles piled with strawberries and whipped cream and it’s ending with the final holes of the U.S. Open on TV. Today was Husband’s day. Even though we’re still weeks away from diaper changes and middle-of-the-night-omigod-i’m-exhausted feedings, Husband is already an amazing Dad. He spent his first Father’s Day working on a nursery project and taking me and Baby B for a swim at the local pool. And the fun day hasn’t gone unnoticed. Baby B’s been kicking and rolling like crazy, and Husband has loved every minute of it. I can’t wait until they get to meet and spend many happy father’s days together.
Happy Father’s Day, Husband!