My mom took about 6 zillion pictures while we were home yesterday.
Do you like this close up?
Or this close up?
Both? What a coincidence! Me too!
Multiply the number of pictures my mom took by 47 and that would be how many times this happened:
And some people claim this one is evidence of where he gets his expressions/sass. I suppose if you can look past my puffy, mascara smeared eyes and the cherry in my mouth and the cherry juice on his chin....maybe I can see it.
And then there's this guy:
See, not only was it our great nation's birthday yesterday, but it was also my dad's birthday. People have called me a Daddy's girl before, like it was a bad thing. Ha! Hells yes I am a Daddy's girl! Have you met the man? The love, guidance, humor, pride and just general Awesome Dadness I have in my life is just too much to adequately convey. I could try, but it all just seems like cliché dribble that Hallmark would barf out. Any way, I love him a whole lot. And so does my husband. And holy man so does my son.
Happy Birthday Daddy!
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