Five years ago my baby wildflower was born on Father’s Day. These two have been inseparable since that day. Daddy is her most favorite person and she is the apple of his eye who makes him mush.
For me birthdays are something nostalgic and wonderful, but there’s something pretty magical about the five mark. May be it’s the fact that those toddler years with chubby arms rolls and sweet lisps are long gone, or she’ll be going off to Kindergarten, but this birthday will be so special for our family because we are celebrating it on Father’s Day.
And as for our main man around here, we love you so very much. Thank you for your patience, dedication and love that is an example to me as your teammate, and I want you to know it doesn’t go unnoticed. I am thankful for the way you prioritizes our family and for how hard you work for us. There is so much work behind the scenes of working for ourselves that no one ever sees… and he does so much of it.
Happy birthday darling girl, we love you always and forever!
And Happy Father’s day (weekend), my love! We love you!
P.S. Stay tuned for the big “Five” birthday party post.