With a husband like mine, who could go wrong! Father's Day almost felt like another Mother's Day for me. He even made is own towering cake--triple layer chocolate with cream cheese frosting. We (meaning the kids and I) were able to return the love with breakfast in bed and a small showering of gifts.
You know, I've been thinking about how expectations can really make or break a situation. When we just do the best we can to serve one another that should be enough, right? Regardless of what our expectations are we can always find that even the smallest intentions of doing good replace the grandest of expectations.
Thanks, Ben, for making all of our lives complete!