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June 19, 2006
Better late than never?
A hideous illness took down all the female members of our family on Saturday, and while the girls bounced back quickly, I'm making a slow recovery.
The good news is that Rex didn't get puked on on Father's Day.
The bad news is that that was probably the highlight of his day.
I haven't even had the time or energy to write about what a great father he is. And he is fantastic. Just this weekend, he got puked on more times than any one person should, while I rested in bed. He cleaned up mess after mess, did a metric ton of laundry and soothed freaked out kiddos. He never complained.
He's great under pressure, but he's also great day-to-day. He's kind, patient, silly and sweet.
Seeing my husband with our kids makes me fall just a little bit more in love with him every day. Happy Father's Day, Babe!
Posted by me at June 19, 2006 10:06 PM
Comments
Hope you're all feeling better!!
Posted by: Chris at June 20, 2006 9:08 AM
Love you too.
Posted by: rex at June 25, 2006 11:24 PM