Father's day this year got off to a bit of a rocky start.  We had spent the whole weekend with Sam's family and due to all the hustle and bustle I completely spaced it the morning of Fathers Day.  I hurriedly was getting ready for church when my mother in law said to Sam, "Happy Father's Day, sweetie."  I felt horrible.  I hadn't made him breakfast, got his gift ready or even wished him a Happy day.  It was terrible.  I am still trying to make it up to him.  We went to church that morning and spent the afternoon at Sam's aunt and uncle's house with his family.  That evening I gave him his card (which I had previously bought proving that I didn't completely forget about the day) and promised him a whole day in which he could choose to do anything he wanted for the day.  This could be with Drake and I or with out.  Whatever he wanted.  Despite my forgetfulness, I really do appreciate all my husband does as a father and am grateful for his role in our family and in the life our son.  He is a better dad than I could have imagined!
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Love the picture of Drake holding the ball. He looks so old.
Happy Father's Day, Sam!
Don't believe the hype.
Happy Father's Day! So just yesterday I pulled into my complex and saw this guy walking down the parking lot and thought, "It's Sam!" And then I had to remind myself that you guys don't live here anymore. :( And then the guy got closer and he looked nothing like Sam. Hahahaha!
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