This is how my husband's Father's Day started out...going to church Sunday, the garage door messed up and wouldn't go down. So everyone has to get out of the car and try to fix it in Sunday clothes, of course! I have to say my husband handled it beautifully and should be nominated for a Father's Day Award. He didn't fix the garage door, but he got it down without ruining his clothes, hurting anyone, or blowing a fuse, even though it was a frustrating moment. He even got us to church on time. I love it when life gives us lemons and he makes lemonade - what a great Father!!!
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Will you send him over to our house, please? :)
He can help Erick on our wood floors while I'm gone!!!
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