When I married Richard, I knew he was "that guy" - the one that wanted kids, and pretty much rocked as an uncle. So when we decided to have a kiddo of our own, I was terrified! I mean, didn't you see where I said he ROCKED as an uncle, he'd be flippin' AWESOME as a dad.
And, he is. :)
Today is his first actual father's day when Braxton actually here - because last year he found out we were having a boy father's day weekend! Too great.
So dear husband o'mine - thank you for being amazing.
You give B great bear hugs, even at a few weeks old.
He loves to curl up on your shoulder.
He knows you'll protect him.
And love the heck out of him.
And be one hell of a fun dad. :)