....probably kind of lame. At least, that is how I would describe it.
Father's Day was on the 16th and on the 17th, I was going to have my surgery. I was on all manner of pain killers so that I didn't have to suffer another attack.
I spent the night getting up with little man and so Aaron took him when he woke up in the morning. I woke up Father's Day morning and found this.
Precious. Then when Zach woke up hungry, I fed him and Aaron went and made us breakfast...and then brought it to me in bed.
Yeah...that's right. I got breakfast in bed on Father's Day. Aaron's pretty great like that.
I forgot to take my medication....or rather, I was asleep when I could have taken another dose. By the time I remembered, I was having a gall bladder attack and so we didn't end up going to church. Aaron had been released as a Primary teacher the week before and so he wasn't needed so we all stayed home. I mean, Aaron HAD to because I couldn't move while having my attack and Zach isn't super understanding of that.
But Aaron did end up getting a card and candy from me. Zach totally one upped me and got Aaron a Soda Can Robot kit. That little sneak. So it wasn't too bad for Aaron, I guess.
Then he got to drive to the airport to pick up his mother-in-law.
Happy Father's Day Aaron!! May they only continue to improve! But he proved one thing, he DESERVES to be celebrated as a dad. :)
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