We had a great Father's Day. Spent the entire enjoying the company of Mason's great dad and my amazing husband. Mason loves his daddy. I feel like at times I get more out of it than anyone seeing the man that I love, nurture and tenderly shape our little guy into a man as sweet and caring as Tom is himself. I don't need a holiday to remind me of what a great father Tom is; he reminds of that every day that the three of us are together or as he teaches Mason how to wrestle on the floor, or as he rocks him gently to sleep. I am so lucky and so is this little peanut in my belly who is about to experience the amazing love of a father.
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