My sweet husband has been blessed with two beautiful, very feminine little girls. They have earrings now, they are frequently found playing in princess gowns, and their bedrooms are floor to ceiling pastel. This guy is a jock, an initiator, a “let’s quit messing around and get this done” sort of fellow. Hmmm, one wonders, all females in his life, hmmmm?
God sent him these little ones. He planned for him to father these two little flowers. My husband loves their pink frocks and tells them how pretty they are in them. He permitted the earrings. He talks about how they will find their prince one day and that he is Mommy’s.
Yesterday was a beautiful fall Sunday and we found ourselves at the home of some of our very best friends. We enjoyed an afternoon fishing in their pond. Both girls – as well as Mom – handled the poles, hooked the worms, proudly displayed their catch and handled the fish themselves. I don’t think we could have made Daddy happier. That and the 7 pound catfish he caught!