We got to spend part of Father's Day weekend in one of my husbands' favorite places... "the taqua house" as James calls it. It's easy to see why he loves it. Life slows down at the lake. It's quiet and peaceful and there is nothing to do but go for boat rides, take walks, sit with your feet up and enjoy a good book, enjoy bonfires and s'mores and just be together. And if you're a little boy of almost three... it's absolute paradise! James spent the day running up and down the dock, throwing sticks and rocks in the water and squealing in delight. He collapsed into bed at 7:30!
Our boys are blessed beyond measure to have a daddy who loves them to no end and works tirelessly and without complaint to provide for our family. I am so thankful to call him my husband.
Happy Father's Day to the one we love!
I do not cease to give thanks for you, remembering you in my prayers, that the God of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of glory, may give you a spirit of wisdom and of revelation in the knowledge of him, having the eyes of your hearts enlightened, that you may know what is the hope to which he has called you, what are the riches of his glorious inheritance in the saints.
~Ephesians 1:16-18
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