The afternoon was spent catching up while the kids burned their never ending energy at the park. Zoe spent a good half hour on the swings, while Jadon channeled his inner monkey on the pyramid/monkey bar/climbing thing (obviously, I have no idea what it's called).
And I can't forget my own father! This guy was (and still is!) my rock. I remember how he would do anything for me growing up - I could always count on him for literally everything. Even now, I know my dad is just a phone call away and, if I asked, he would be right there for me. While we may not always see everything eye to eye, I'm so glad I inherited his best qualities and I hope those same qualities will be passed on to my children.
Happy Father's Day to all of the amazing dads out there! My heart goes out to all of you who are missing their dads - xx.