On Sunday, we celebrated Father's Day although things were a little hectic because my mom was in town. Anyway, my favorite moment from the day was when we told N to tell B "Happy Father's Day." N looked at B and said "poop" and went on with what he was doing. Nice. One of the problems of potty training--potty talk. Oh well.
Thanks, love, for being such a wonderful dad to our boys. We are so blessed to have you!