Today is Sunday. Day of Fathers. Well this particular Sunday is.
We woke to the Doctor at 6:15am shuffling in with his present, asking Daddy to open it immediately. We bought a bit of extra snooze-time, and he came back shortly after ready, ready, ready to unwrap. Tiny snuck in soon after and we've all been wide awake ever since. Yawn.
The Doctor's present was THE best. So cute. Preschool made a bound book of each child's drawing of their daddy, with a little blurb about why they love their daddy. Uber cute. UBER CUTE.
We juiced oranges. And celery. And apples. And made pikelets with a few stray raspberries tossed in for good measure.
We love our Daddy Cat!
You give good book time. You do good belly raspberries. You do great rumbles. You co-produce super ace little kidlets. ...Another?
----> Happy Father's Day to my great Dad too! I've left 43 messages for you. Maybe you can call me back?
