It's a tradition in our household-no matter what:
Brunch for Mother & Father's Day!
Luckily for me,
brunch can have some pretty loose interpretations,
and I've finangled chocolate dipped strawberries
and
roasted asparagus into mine.
Samuel, on the other hand, is the complete opposite.
The boy LIVES for breakfast food so naturally he takes full advantage of the opportunity.
So, per tradition,
this Father Day,
he ate it up!
Everyone had an assignment:
Mom: Brunch
Ava: Confetti Eggs
Iris: Flowers
Bella: Decor & Card
Owen: All of the above plus playing with toys (very, very important).
Gabriel: To be obliviously happy-like he always is.
Dad: Sleep-in and stay-out-of-the-way!
I had a blast in the kitchen...
Ava rocked the eggs...
Confetti Eggs:
Drain them,
clean them,
fill them,
squeeze them!
Iris picked the most beautiful bouquet on the planet...
while Bella holed up in her room creating the decor & card!
Samuel was "surprised"...
...and properly "confettied"!
After church we came home,
ate dinner and ice-cream sundaes,
and just had some great daddy-time.
Samuel,
You are good man.
And a great dad.
Thank you for putting your family first, above all.
I love you.
Very much.
-Me
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