Sunday was filled, absolutely bursting, with gorgeous and poignant Kodak moments. Kurt flying the kite with Anna, helping Silvia on her trike in the street, planting flowers, dancing with them both in the morning, and sitting on the porch in the early evening of a perfect day as the girls danced around. Perfect, perfect moments.
I did not have my camera.
Still, even without photographic evidence, all of our memories are filled up with that excellent day. Kurt's an amazing, engaged and doting father and you know what? The girls know it and delight in it. And so do I.
Happy Father's Day, sweetie. Next year I will take pictures. Promise. For the moment, these memories will have to do... can you guess which baby is Silvia and which is Anna?
I did not have my camera.
Still, even without photographic evidence, all of our memories are filled up with that excellent day. Kurt's an amazing, engaged and doting father and you know what? The girls know it and delight in it. And so do I.
Happy Father's Day, sweetie. Next year I will take pictures. Promise. For the moment, these memories will have to do... can you guess which baby is Silvia and which is Anna?
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