it's so funny to me how, on your wedding day, when you're marrying the man of your dreams, you're pretty sure you love him more than anything. with your whole heart. and then you have his babies, and your love for the man of your dreams grows more than you thought possible. and then those babies get a little older and look like, or act like, or just do one little thing that reminds you of the man of your dreams, and you see how much they also love the man of your dreams, and you fall in love all over again. every time it happens, i am always surprised and thankful at how blessed i am. but i am not one bit surprised at how wonderful of a father he is.
happy father's day, karl.
you're the man of our dreams.
:)