Category Archives: T

I Love Donuts

This was forever ago, but T, I was tucking you in once and you were 90% asleep with your eyes closed murmuring.

As I laid you down you softly said:

I love donuts.

And then you just rolled on your side and went to sleep. 🤣

I love you.

-Dad

Mommy’s Pants

I wear wind pants – regular windpants – to work out in.

I always have – other than shorts when it’s hot.

So I told you that to tell you that for my 42nd birthday, my big present was a pair of new workout pants.

“Joggers,” they are called.

Of course, by the time you read this, I’m sure they will be long out of style…

I digress.

The new pants are much slimmer than the old ones.

And they are particularly fitted over the calf.

The next day everyone is getting ready, so I put on my new pants to go to the gym.

I’m sitting in the kitchen tying my shoes.

T, you walk up, put your hand on my knee and say:

Dad, why you wearing mommy’s pants?

You asked because it’s true!

🤣

I look like I’m in women’s yoga pants.

But.

But – at least everyone else at the gym does too.

Ugh.

That’s what I get for trying to update my wardrobe.

I love you.

-Dad

Froggy

T, omgoodness you were being adorable this morning.

You had a fever over the weekend and have hung out at Pop and Gammies the last two days skipping school.

They invited you over to skip school again this morning. 🙄

Anyway, I took you to their house while H and K went with mom to chapel.

On the way, we stopped for donuts.

It was foggy and damp as we drove and you kept wanting to tell me about it.

But you don’t have a grasp yet on the word “foggy.”

You kept telling me that it was “froggy” out.

Two years old is just the best age.

Don’t ever change.

I love you.

-Dad