Plus, how cute was he as a kid?
He reminds me of Aaron.
Here at perhaps sixteen?
Here he is in his early twenties. I think he's handsome. :)
And here's the obligatory 1970's dorky golf picture. It makes me laugh.
This was my 21st birthday, and he'd come over to take me and my sister out to breakfast.
I forget what we were doing this day. ;) Truthfully, I can't remember what the father/daughter song was. Frank Sinatra, maybe? It was a waltz, though, I remember that. Dad's a great dancer. I remember standing on his feet as a little girl and us dancing around the living room.
(here with Ethan as a newborn)
However great of a daddy he is, he's an even better grandpa. I can't tell you how it blesses my heart to see him get down in the floor and play with the kids, whether it is wrestling around or watching a movie, or playing it the sprinkler; Dad is always right there in the thick of it with them.
Especially if it's silly string. :D
Regardless of what it is, the boys love their Papa Jim.
And I've gotta say, I do, too.
Happy father's day, Daddy. I love you bunches and bunches!