Father's Day came and went too quickly. I wish we couldn't done so much more for "da-da" this year. I feel so bad not being able to play, run, do all the things I use to do before I hurt.
Jason does all the laundry, dishes and house cleaning. Helps feed, change and put Grady to bed since I can't these days. He's my super hero.
Both Grady and I know he'll take care of anything that comes our way. We love you da-da...happy fathers day!