





What a great dad my girls have. They are so lucky. I find the concept of a great dad to be undefinable, just something we know. It is in the ordinary everyday moments. In the ordinary everyday choices. The choice to say a kind word instead of a biting remark. The choice to put the family before his career. The choice to see all the beauty there is in living with me, two daughters, a female dog and a female cat, (his girls) and not dwell on the high levels of estrogen in our home.
Happy Father's day Jeff.
I Think I May Have A Screw Loose
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I saw my podiatrist yesterday. One part of my foot is still hurting (it's
been almost two months since the surgery). He thinks it may be one of the
screws ...
2 comments:
The best daddies do what our husbands do.
We are blessed indeed.
lovely!!
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