Don't you just love the name, Daddy? I do, always have. Maybe because it just sounds nice when you say it. Maybe because I remember the night he found out he was going to be one like it was yesterday. Maybe because I remember even better the look on his face when he saw 1, 2, 3, & 4 for the first time; it was magical. Maybe because he is the one who changes all of the diapers in the hospital. Maybe because he is the one who gets up with me in the night to feed and take care of our little ones. Maybe because I picture my girls and our boy calling him this when they are all grown up. Maybe because he does the stuff that no one else wants to and takes care of us better than anyone else. Maybe because he just makes it all better. Mostly because this man I married is the BEST daddy EVER! Happy Daddy's Day, David! Carter, Summer, Tilly, Story, and I love you to the moon and back! Thank you for wearing the name so well!
I made this slide show last year, and rather than start all over because I love looking at these pictures, I just added to it some sweet pictures taken since then. You will notice there are not many more. It's because he is always the one behind the lens, selflessly taking pictures of everyone else. Daddies do that, you know, at least ours does!
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