So, I am a very inconsistent blogger. Most of the time I just forget to do it or forget to bring my camera places. I remember as a child I had a diary. I was the same way. As an adult I am a little better at journaling but not consistent.
We had a fab Father's day. We spent the later part of the afternoon with Brian's family. Mya was a ham as you can see. Although most would agree she is a mommy's girl, I see a very special bond between Mya and Brian. I catch her telling me about some of the special things they do. Often the response I get is, "No Daddy says that. Daddy does that". They have pinkie finger promises, play balance (involves Brian holding Mya's feet as she balances in the air and counts to upwards of 20-50 before she falls back onto the couch), they invent new and improved dominos games and most of all they spend quality time together. He teaches her things I just haven't thought about teaching my daughter. Burping repeatedly, is one example.
Mya is very lucky to have such a present father in her life.
Daddy and his Princess
Hey, it's matching stripes day. Don't we look fancy. 
Lounging at the pool 
Wyatt, our nephew enjoying a nice piece of watermelon. 
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