Two summers ago before we had little e, Jeff worked a summer job and got home by one every day. We could always be found outside grilling something or chilling with our lunch in the courtyard of our apartment complex. Sometimes I miss those days.
Today I was missing my man, so little e and I decided to have a lunch date with dad. She loved it, of course and had the cutest smile on her face the whole time. (except the time she was sobbing because it was time for her nap.)
We love our dad. He does what he loves, even though it means he'll never be rich or famous. He works hard all school year and he'll be starting his summer job after only a three-day weekend. He's fun and sweet and so good to us. Plus, I think he has a cute smile.
Only two days till summer, Babe. Hang in there. We love you.
