Happy Father’s Day to all the amazing Dads out there!
Today I celebrated with the father of our sweet kids. We went to church as a family and ventured to a water park to beat the heat, stopping for Culver’s fast food and frozen custard along the way.
In true Daddy O. fashion, he kept his cool even when the kids were losing it in the backseat. While we don’t have pictures from the waterpark (not really the best photo opps IMHO), I though I’d share a few of my favorite Daddy O. pictures.
From eye-roll to crazy face making while reading stories, Daddy O. is patient, loving, and a kid at heart. We’re so blessed to call you ours. Love you!
It’s that time of year again – last day of school!
My kids are SO excited, and I’m emotional! Look how big my babies are getting:
I’m ending the kindergarten era: both kids have been in 4K and 5K, so four total years of kindergarten.
This morning my son read me a book at breakfast time.
Last night I read to both of my kids, though many nights they read to themselves.
I’m so stinking proud of these kids and feel so blessed to be their mom.
I expect to be a complete mess when they move onto middle school and graduate high school. That’s a lot for a mom’s heart to handle! This year I even cried watching a video of 5th graders leaving their school – kids who are not even mine. Yikes! Good luck parents, if you’re celebrating a big milestone or just a bit emotional about the end of the school year like me!
I’ve written about these emotional days before in case you want to look back like I did this morning:
Have a wonderful summer!
On Memorial Day, it seems fitting to share a blog post I wrote last year after visiting the WWII Memorial in Washington DC.
This spring I saw the WWII Memorial in Washington D.C. for the first time. It was beautiful and moving to say the least. This part of the monument hit me the hardest.
Wall of Stars on the WWII Memorial. So Many Stars.
The plaque reads:
Freedom Walls hold 4,048 gold stars. Each gold star represents one hundred American service personnel who died or remain missing in the war. The 405,399 American dead or missing from World War II are second only to the loss of more than 620,000 Americans during our Civil War.
My grandpa was a lucky one, who was able to come home after serving in the Pacific in WWII. So many others had their lives cut short. This is true of any conflict or military operation. It is those whom we remember today on Memorial Day.
Here’s another part of the WWII Memorial on the opposite side…
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I write so many posts about winter…or maybe I have more time to write in winter since we’re holed up inside.
At any rate, it IS spring and almost summer-like in Wisconsin. Here are some of my recent pictures that show the changing seasons.