Father's Day

Emily is so lucky to have such a wonderful daddy. She loves him so much. Every time she hears the garage door open, she says, "Daddy's home! Better go knock on door!" And then she runs to the garage door and knocks on it until he opens the door. It's so stinkin' cute. Whenever her daddy is around, she wants to be by him. She really does have him wrapped around her little finger. I'm grateful to have a hubby that our children love so much. Happy Father's Day!

Poor Emily woke up about 4 a.m. on Sunday morning puking. And proceeded to puke some more the rest of the morning. So we didn't get to do all the things we had wanted to for Matt for Father's Day. We did still make him a special breakfast and Emmy had to put the tape on his present, which was pretty cute because there was all this wadded up tape all over the package. Ha! It was so sad to see Emmy so sick though. And especially on Father's Day.