A special note for my honey...
You are strong and good
You are kind and quick to laugh
You are their hero.
You sacrifice
You play
You hug and kiss
You teach and lead
Daddy, papa, father, padre, sir, ...
there are so many ways to name you...
but there is only one you.
They are lucky to have you.
I am lucky to have you.
You are the one person on this earth that loves our babies as much as I do.
All three of them.
You get it. I watch you with them...playing on the floor with them like only a daddy can...mom's too much of a sissy...I watch you brush their hair out of their eyes with a tenderness I've never seen out of you...this special tender touch is reserved only for them. I see the light shining in their eyes as they look at you in a mixture of laughter, love, and a little bit of awe.
I see that light refelected in your own eyes...often welling with emotion as you watch them growing up...
...helping Britt with her homework...
...Baylee molding herself into you with one of her hugs...
...sitting with Travis watching racecars on tv...
My heart aches for my child self...never having had many "daddy" moments...but I feel so thankful to God that he gave our babies you. They are so lucky...as are we...but, then again, you know that just as well as me.
You get it.
Happy Father's Day, Eric...I truly love you with all my heart
p.s. please forgive my lack of pictures of Travis...for some unknown, odd reason, this dumb thing won't let me upload any more pictures...i'm so frusterated...and I'm so sorry to my poor baby...I didn't forget him :o(