Father's Day

For some reason, Father's Day makes me even mushier than Mother's Day. There is something about Daddy's and their little girls.... It just makes your heart melt. Once again, Lila knows just how to wrap us around her finger....see below. (I think it is just the fact that it is Sunday, which means no nap at church, which means, totally exhausted by the time we get home from lunch.) Michael sure was in heaven though!

I am so thankful that I have a husband as wonderful as Michael and that Lila has such an amazing daddy. I couldn't ask for anyone more. One of my favorite parts of the day is watching Lila when Michael walks in the door. I hope that she always thinks as much of him as I think of my own father. When we were first married I don't think I gave Michael enough credit for things. I just knew that if Michael couldn't do it, then I could call my dad. In my eyes, my daddy will always be able to do anything, fix anything, and know the right thing to say and do. Even though Michael and my dad are very different in certain ways, I have seen Michael grow as a man of God, he is the most dedicated worker I know, and has also turned into that man who I look up to every day and is my world! God is so good to me to give me such wonderful Dad's. My own Daddy, my father-in law, and my amazing hubby! Happy Father's Day!

When I picked out what Michael was to wear for church Sunday morning, he didn't know I had planned for him to match his baby girl.

I had to show houses on Sunday, so we just went out to eat instead of cooking. I gave Lila bite of my strawberry and the next thing I know, it is devoured! I usually just cut it up in small pieces, but I thought I would let her have a bite. Too funny!

I will be walking soon!


This sure would have been a cute picture if the drill and my shoes weren't in the way. Can you tell I was over wearing high heels for the 4th day in a row? I am not sure I even made it in the door before they were off!