

Over three years ago I sat
anxiously in a waiting room. I was not anxious about the doctors appointment, I was anxious because I
knew what the ultra sound tech was going to tell me... that
I was having a baby girl. Call it mothers intuition but I just knew it was a girl. The reason I was anxious was because Stephen, was sitting next to me, hopeful that we were
having a boy. Not that he wouldnt love a little girl (which is ever so obvious now) but because he had always talked about having a boy. I guess there was a little part of me that was worried that he would somehow be
dissapointed that it was a girl.
Sure enough "it" was in fact a girl.... but at that moment nothing else mattered because a father was born. It was amazing. As soon as he saw that little baby swimming around inside me he instantly loved it. Less than five months later Reagan was born and Stephen has never been the same since.
We dont always agree on how to do things when it comes to the kids but one thing is ever apparent. Stephen is an amazing father and he loves his kids more than life itself. He would move heaven and earth to make them happy. I learn things from him everyday, even when he doesnt know I am watching and I know:
that there isnt anything he wouldn't do
for them
for us
for our family
Happy Fathers Day Stephen. I love you so much and couldn't imagine where our family would be without you and your unconditional love.