It was Steve’s first Father’s Day this past weekend. He didn’t want any gifts, he just wanted to see the new Superman movie. So while O and I were at his sister’s on Friday he took a half day and went, Happy Father’s Day Dear.
On Sunday, we went to his sister’s house for lunch and to hang out. It was a beautiful day. O woke up in a great mood and Daddy dressed her. I wanted to make some Olive art. So for the dads we painted the kids feet and pressed them on canvas. Brandon got his three kids, Grandpa got all four kids and Steve got Olive’s masterpiece. I love it! It’s now framed in our stairway.
Olive seriously has the best daddy! He is very hands on and very attentive to her. When I first started dating Steve I questioned his paternal instinct. But back then we weren’t having kids we decided so I moved on. I could have never expected or asked for a better man to raise a baby with. I know I am a better person because of him but it makes my life complete knowing that Olive will be a great human because of him.
Happy Father’s Day, Babe! We love you!