Every time a holiday (like Father's Day) comes around, I feel like everything I want to write sounds so cliche. However true it is, I feel like it's something I once heard in a Hallmark card. Regardless, I will say this, simple and sweet -- my husband is the best dad to our little man. Period.

Fresh out of the crib, he crawled right into bed with his 'Da-da.'
And of course I can't not give a shout out to my amazing Dad -- who is now more popularly known as Pops. You'd think perhaps after raising two children, he would be fresh out of energy and ideas for little ones but every day he surprises his grandchildren (and us) with something new-- a video, a trick, words of wisdom. It's as if his bag of tricks is endless.
I couldn't help myself. Here my boys are on the train at Burke Lake and despite it being Father's Day, Dec looks like he's about to spew. The truth is, he's super tired.
After nearly falling asleep on the train (he gets that from me... I can sleep anywhere. Literally) he was all smiles for the carousel.
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