When Stuart and I made the bold decision to move in together with moving day being the day the kids met him, we didn’t know what would happen. Would they warm up to him in time? Would it be a grand disaster? We definitely didn’t expect to quickly fall into a place where we were all a family.
Not only did we all mesh together beautifully, but some circumstances changed and forced Stuart into the role of the primary father figure, one he effortlessly rolled into.
I am beyond thankful for the way he stepped up and the way that he and the kids love each other fiercely.
This Father’s Day weekend, I am crazy thankful.
Thank you Stuart for…
Helping the kids through projects I don’t want to do with them.
Being a source of reason when I just can’t Mom.
Giving our friends’ kids love and and patience when they need it most.
Demonstrating to my daughter what unconditional love looks like from a romantic perspective.
Respectfully and appropriately allowing my daughter to love on you.
Loving my daughter through sleepless nights, potty issues, and bratty behavior.
Ensuring that we all get out of the house from time to time.
Instituting Mandatory Fun.
Never making my kids feel dumb or out of place for calling you Dad sometimes.
Recognizing that I need a break – a LOT.
Keeping us fed and full of freshly grilled foods.
Understanding and accepting that the house will never again be spotless as you’re accustomed to.
Modeling Good Man Behavior to my boys, ensuring that they will someday make upstanding members of society.
Recognizing – and reminding me – that all the annoying “flaws” in my children are just part of them growing up.
Working your ass off so that my children can have a parent at home at all times in this difficult season of change.
Providing us with a beautiful home in a safe neighborhood, where we can grow and thrive together.
For being the absolute backbone of this family.
You are loved….deeply and earnestly.