So I'm a little late posting...several months late to be exact. A special thanks to those of you who encouraged me to write again.
Now I know it may seem like I am boasting about my recent Father's Day Weekend, but that is not it. I actually became very humble and reflected on what a wonderful, patient, amazing man I married. It was at church, and in jest, that our pastor said another man in the congregation said Father's Day started for him when he got off work on Friday, and ended when he went to work the Monday morning following Father's Day Sunday.
So, there it was. A joke, that I loved!
The weekend was wonderful, yummy food, good dad and Noah times, and a reminder to celebrate Mark!
Noah was the taste-tester for Mark's Father's Day cake.
Daddy and Noah walked Dixie together on Sunday.
The father of a righteous man has great joy;
he who has a wise son delights in him.