Fathers Day

I am feeling particularly blessed on this Father's Day.

I have two very special men in my life who fathered my bugs. They both love their children more than I could ever explain. I see the affection and leadership they offer as a twinkle as they gaze at their babies. I am so lucky that both of my children are so loved. And even when Booboo's dad stepped out of the picture for a little while, E stepped in and held his hand as life threw several curveballs. I am so glad that fatherhood comes so easily to him.

What I appreciate the most is the support of those men that allows me to be a good mom. I need a break? I ask and most of the time, I get it. I have surgery, or have a baby, or just feel like I was ran over by a garbage truck, both men have taken their kids and brought them back to me. Seriously, I am so grateful.

And I love that both my kids were conceived in such love. Each was my best friend, my whole world.

I am very grateful for my own father as well. He shares his knowledge and love so willingly, and supports me when I am hanging on by a thread. The compassion in his eyes when I am in pain says it all. I love my daddy so very much.

So thank you, all the men and fathers in my life. Thank you for providing that male energy in my life when I was unable to supply it myself. You all will have such a special place in my heart. Today, I celebrate your light.