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Our superheroes.

Daddies.

My daddy: He really is my superhero. He can do EVERYTHING. Or at least he thinks he can:-) My dad would give the shirt off of his back for my brother and me, there really is no better thing to say about him than that. He is selfless when it comes to his children (and grandchildren now too). My dad does more for me than I deserve and for that I am VERY thankful. I pray that Mikey and Collins (and any other little girls we may have) have the same kind relationship that my daddy and I do.

My baby's daddy: Mikey is a seriously AMAZING daddy. SERIOUSLY. He has ZERO problem jumping right in and doing anything and everything he can for Collins. In fact, the two times that she has woken up in the middle of the night and we couldn't get her back to sleep (besides from just nursing when she was a newborn) Mikey was the one who WANTED to rock her in the middle of the night:) Makes my heart melt. I have seen his love for our little girl grow exponentially over the past 4.5 months. I LOVE to watch him LOVE her. It is an amazing feeling. I know he is going to be a wonderful daddy for YEARS and YEARS to come. Our babe (and future babies) are quite lucky.

We spent Father's Day at my parents house with my mom's side of the family. We don't see them quite as often as my dad's side, so it was nice to catch up. This was the LAST family gathering we would have at my parents house. I can't even go there right now...moving after TWENTY years. Makes me sad. Anywho, I digress...on to the picture recap...

loves of my life.

My amazing daddy and all THREE of his grandbabies.  Collins was trying to eat his arm
;-)
I couldn't catch Collins smiling that day...but I promise she was!
sweet Grady, he wasn't even a week old yet!
My Grandfather...four of his grandchildren and seven of his GREAT grandchildren.  I will treasure this picture for years to come.
sweet sibling love.
Lolly and Grady.
Until next time...xoxo.

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