Happy Father's Day

I think one of the most amazing parts about having a child has been watching my husband turn into a father.  I always knew he'd be a great father, but I was really blown away by just how wonderful he is with the baby and how helpful he's been with both of us.  Mac and I would not have made it through this past month without him.  He's attentive to all the baby's needs; patient with him when he cries and with me when I'm a hormonal wreck; energetic enough to clean the house, do the laundry and make dinner for us every night; humorous with his silly songs and funny faces; and more loving than any man I know.    He's seriously been Super Dad.  He seemed to have an instant bond with Mac and I'm already jealous of their future father-son relationship and all the hunting/fishing/golfing/baseball/swimming that they'll do in the years to come.  He's such an amazing father already and it's only been a month.  I swear, marrying that man is the best decision I ever made...I hope my son turns out to be EXACTLY like his daddy.

 From the looks of things, I don't have much to worry about in that department.

 Happy first Father's Day, Ryan.