A rude awakening on a holiday meant for fathers to celebrate fatherhood.
So beautiful. I still think of your kiddos at these ages the most. When I think of their names, tiny versions of them appear in my mind.
You should see them now... holy moly have they grown.
So beautiful. I still think of your kiddos at these ages the most. When I think of their names, tiny versions of them appear in my mind.
You should see them now... holy moly have they grown.