This Father's Day was an interesting one. Kenny and I have never spent one together. He always has to work. This year he decided to take the day off. It started early. I was getting Pat ready for breakfast while Kenny and Renee were sleeping. All of the sudden I heard the tell tale sign of a kid puking followed by the screaming. Poor Pat got sick all over the couch and then started crying, which woke up Renee. Because it was Father's Day I dealt with the puke while Kenny got Renee.
After I got Pat cleaned up he insisted he was fine and he wanted to go to breakfast. Kenny's parents arrived and we headed out. Pat chatted away while we waited for our food. Once it arrived Pat insisted we go home right away. I managed to get him outside, before he got sick again.
After a 3 hour nap, Pat began to feel better, and we actually salvaged a good afternoon. The weather was beautiful and we were able to eat out and have a nice picnic dinner. It was great having Kenny home for Father's Day, and I was glad we were able to still give him a nice afternoon.
Pictures of the best Dad, Grampy, and Papa my kiddos could have.
Renee with Grampy
Patrick and Papa
Daddy's number 1 fan
Even when she's angry she still adores her Daddy.
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