Has been pooped on.
Puked on.
Gets up in the middle of the night.
Reads the same books over and over and over.
Takes care of bath time, despite the toddler made tidal wave.
Teaches his son to throw blocks into the fan.
Get’s up early on Saturday’s so mama can sleep in.
Shares his ice cream when he really doesn’t want to.
Cherishes after bath-time kisses.
Gets up multiple times a night to turn on his music.
Works hard to provide for his family.
Today we celebrate you!
Happy Father’s Day, John.
Jackson and I love you……
