On Sunday, June 19th, we spent about 11 hours in the car driving to our first-ever 'family vacation'... (cue Chevy Chase and the Wally-wagon), so the kids and I celebrated Adam on Friday the 17th when he got home from work. It was cute and sweet. He is a wonderful father to our kids and I'm amazed sometimes at how blessed I am to have married him. And he's fun. That helps, too.
The girls colored pictures. Mitchell drooled on stuff and ripped it up. We got him a cool outdoor firepit thing. I think he likes it. we'll see once it's not 100 degrees outside daily.
We had it all set up on the back deck when he got home and the kids loved hiding and yelling "SURPRISE!" since it was 2 days before the actual Father's Day.
I'm sure it wasn't actually a surprise, though. I made a deliciously yummy cake.
We ate dinner, then cake (or maybe we just ate cake...) .
The evening for kids ended (as most evenings do around here!) with all three of them tackling Adam/wrestling together in the living room until several got hurt, started crying, and we called it a night.
HAPPY FATHER'S DAY! If our kids could type or communicate clearly, I'm sure they would express their gratitude to him!
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