Cameron has been working like a crazy person this last week, in fact I think we had him home for dinner only once. That was Monday...or was it Tuesday? What ever it was it wasn't very much. THEN, I found out that he was going to have to work the night of his birthday too. So, to make up for it we picked him up for lunch and took him away from his second home, AKA: the airport. I also had a softball game that night and Kaity was looking like she wasn't going to feel good enough to go spend an entire evening outside. I made arrangements for Kaity to have someone here with her until Cam was able to get home but to my surprise Cameron walks in the door at 6 pm when he wasn't suppose to be home until more like 8! YAY! And to top it all off Kaity seemed to be doing pretty well so we all got to go to my game and see my team get slaughter....yea, wasn't pretty. Before we left though Cam got to blow out his candles and make a wish, I hope it was a good one :)
Saturday we went to a graduation party for a friend here. Kaity still had a snotty nose but that seemed to be the extent of it. I thought I may have even escaped getting this little bug but later that evening my throat started to get scratchy...and then it started. Cameron got the WHOLE Sunday off, which in the last 4 weeks or so was unheard of. He hadn't been able to go to church in 3 weeks. And this was the perfect weekend to go because Breanne was going to be singing in the primary and she had been practicing her song for about 2 weeks. Sunday morning comes and I'm not feeling all that great but I get up at 6 am to make our traditional Father's Day cinnamon rolls. Kaitlyn isn't 100% and Breanne started to get a little worse. I'm determined to go to church because Cam hasn't been able to go in a long time but finally after persuading me to sit down on the couch I succumb to the sickness and realize that we shouldn't go and contaminate everyone else. We had a fun day of just hanging around the house in our jammies and playing games and watching movies. It would have been REALLY nice if all us girls hadn't been sick, but we're glad that we got to spend the day with our favorite guy. Breanne got to sing her song for Daddy even though we didn't go to church. It goes a little something like this:
"I'm so glad when Daddy comes home. As glad as I can be.
Clap my hand and shout hurray! and climb upon his knee.
Put my arms around his neck. Hug him tight like this.
Pat his cheek and give him what? A great big kiss!"
That song really does describe the joy that happens when Daddy comes home. Even Mommy can relate to that. We love him so much for the hard work he puts in and all the stuff that he puts up with. So from all your girls, WE LOVE YOU DAD!!
