So it was Father's Day on Sunday. I was in Virginia visiting Pete and the boys were with the g'parents. More on the trip later. But I wanted to still document the special holiday. The boys answered questions about Pete and Pete got a kick out of their responses. What's Daddy's favorite word, according to Austin? "Poop."
The boys really miss their dad and say the most sincerest prayers at night asking Daddy to have fun at Navy training and to be safe. And they love and miss daddy. So sweet.
And to Papa... he's the best. I love how the boys feel so important when they are around him. He's a busy guy, but never too busy for his grandkids.
Sadly, I don't have a single picture of Grandpa Bob on this computer. Sorry! But we wish him a Happy Father's Day too!
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