I thought I’d interrupt my non-blogging streak to wish my equally non-blogging husband a happy entrance into the third decade. His cougar wife is happy to have him the same age as herself for the next 26 days.
I was quite sappy about his amazingness on Father’s Day, and all those things are still true. For his gift, I am going to take a break from my usual “Ma-ma, ma-ma. ma-ma” brainwashing of our daughter and switch it up to “Da-da” a couple times. I am so generous and thoughtful.
I really wanted to get some cute pictures of Philomena sporting a Ryan-appropriate outfit for her Daddy. During his shower this morning, I hastily dressed her, but she was in a “mood,” and the lighting was terrible. I even bribed her with the forbidden lens cap, but alas this is the best I could get.