My Girls…

My girls… are amazing.  They are growing so big, and Rebecca’s doing a great job of raising them and teaching them.  I do miss them… and the wrestling, the games, the dress up (them, not me), the backyard soccer, the hugs and kisses. 

Here’s a photo of us, and a cherry pie they made me before they left (with just a little help from Mum).  It was my “special treat” before I left, and they were so proud of what they made.  They really are loving and thoughtful, crafty and smart–just like Rebecca.  We all look a little straggly in this photo…

My Girls

Daughters are also special to Dads–they evoke the ‘protector’ in us–in this crazy world, I would do anything to keep these girls safe. 

They are now at that age were we can do things together, they are no longer helpless, but can talk, ask questions, learn… I really enjoy hanging out with them, teaching them, having special “Daddy time.”  And I have a lot to make up when I get home…