It's our first father's day together as a family. Sort of. That is, Dash still hasn't arrived. He's still nestled comfortably in my belly, not quite ready to come out. He's still rolling and pushing and stretching in there.
I know Mark doesn't feel like he should be allowed to truly celebrate this day as a "father" yet, but I feel he's been one for 9+ months now. He's had quite a ride, and really been a stellar partner in it all. I couldn't wish for a better husband, or better father for my child!
xoxo my sweet...
