To my dad, step-dad, and daddy in law, thank you and Happy Father's Day. We love you! We can't come see you today because we're under quarantine, but we're still thinking about you.

Now to my babies daddy... lol. This is somewhat of a repost from last year, but with some new thrown in. To see last years pictures, click here.
My husband is one of the greatest dad's I've ever known. He lives for his boys and finds joy in what makes them happy. Probably because he's an even bigger kid. No matter the reason, my boys and I are lucky to have him as a golf instructor, a broken toy mechanic, a sippy cup filler, a diaper changer, a football coach, the buyer of slushies and other sugary treats that mom won't buy, and much more, but most of all we're lucky to have him as dad and a husband.
Wade had almost 6 years of Daddy experience when we brought 3 babies home last year. But none of that could have prepared him for the first year with triplets. It was intense. Wade has been my rock through it all, as well as theirs. He's kept up with Taylor's busy karate schedule, and baseball schedule, and tennis, and golf... and football's coming up. It never ends! He has made sure the last year of chaos for us didn't negatively affect Taylor or disrupt the activities he loves.

When he's not at work, you'll find him changing dirty diapers, cleaning up bodily fluids, acting like a clown to get a smile from a grumpy baby, playing peek-a-boo with the babies or catch with Taylor. And for that, we love him.