"Sarah is the best." Again. "Sarah is the best."
Why yes, thank you. Jason came in late from a trip the night before father's day, crashed on the bed and slept heavy as an elephant through the early morning, giving me a chance to sneak around the kitchen quietly while making him a gourmet breakfast. See?
And that is why I am the best. Well. At least for making father's day breakfast-in-bed. Luka stirred at some point, waddled around the kitchen while I put the finishing touches on Jason's tray, begged for a waffle to crumble all over the floor munch on, and then proudly followed me into our room to present our offering of love and admiration. Feliz dia Papá!!!
Friday, June 25, 2010
Repeat after me...
Posted by Chela at 9:43 AM
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2 comments:
You're right, Sarah. What a gal! You make me right proud...again.
Good job, Luka! Great job being a father, Jason, and I hope you had a wonderful Father's Day! You deserve a good break after all your hard work.
Thanks for teaching me this tradition Mom! It's a fun one!
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