Well we just had a trial run with how things would be around here without daddy... The verdict is that we HATE it! All of us.
Nothing seemed to go right. There were lots of meltdowns, from everyone (me included). The girls turned the whining on high and let er rip ALL WEEK LONG. We are spoiled. Daddy keeps this ship a float. Nothing is more clear to me now. I am just a tiny part of why this house functions so smoothly.
Dang! And I was getting all ready to dust off my "super-mom" cape. I guess I will bashfully fold it back up and put it on the top shelf of my closet where the rest of the things that don't fit me belong. Enough said.
These girls know just how lucky they are to have hit the jack pot on their daddy. They adore him. Saying we are "lucky" is an understatement, but I haven't slept in days and it's all I got.
Happy Father's Day!
Wishing all you dads and dads-to-be out there a very merry Father's Day.