




The cake was homemade (thank you very much).
Mmmm, yummy.

But I can't stop there, can I? I have one more dad in my life. My husband is a wonderful father to my kids. At this very moment, he is in the back yard in a tent with the three hoodlums. It was a total surprise to them, and it absolutely made their day. They have been scampering around the house collecting pillows, blankets, flashlights, and snacks (and yes, Elmo, of course), exclaiming, "I can't believe we are going camping!" What a great dad:) He fixes food for them, cleans up their vomit in the middle of the night, kisses boo-boos, and does all of the things he should do. He enjoys finding fun things to do with them, like taking them out for breakfast on their first day of school or playing games with them.
Furthermore, he is the kind of man that I want setting an example for my children. His unconditional love for me and for them is amazing, and even when he drives me insane (which happens quite often) I am still soooo thankful for him. We shared a dream of a baby girl somewhere far away, long before we even talked about it with each other, so how can you not love that?
How many hours has this man spent pushing a swing???
And I love this picture, taken on his birthday. Can you tell he loves his kids?

This girl continues to amaze me as her speech progresses. Recently her speech was evaluated and compared to her evaluation six months ago. Both her receptive language (what she understands) and her expressive language (basically what she is trying to express) has risen in leaps and bounds. In her receptive skills she is even above her age level now, which is awesome. I actually attribute a lot of that to her sign language skills. I don't think she would've picked up on language so quickly if we weren't all signing with her. I am kind of sad that we aren't learning as many new signs anymore, but we just don't need them as much, which is awesome. As she learns to say a new word, she drops the sign, usually.