This Father's Day was extra special for me in many ways.
A certain family caused me to realize how precious my husband is to me and my kids.
I got to spend most of Father's Day with my Hubs AND my Daddy AND my Poppi!
But the most special part came Saturday night when my Baby Girl pulled me aside.
"I want you to wake me up early in the morning. I want to make Daddy breakfast."
She stilled my heart with that one.
I mean, she created the menu and everything on her own and asked to get to do it all on her own.
She loves her man, too.
So we set out early Sunday morning while Hubs was still sleeping and then eventually in the shower.
Starting the sausage for his sausage, egg and cheese sandwich.
Making Daddy his favorite drink...coffee!
She wanted him to have a side of Toaster Strudel.
She did as much as she could TRULY all by herself. One very proud girl. (Doesn't she look so grown up?)
One very blessed and thankful Daddy!
Happy Father's Day, Hubs! We all love you very much.