Yours, mine, and their's (A FATHER'S DAY POST)

I have a lot to be grateful for in the way of fathers.

YOURS (aka Heath's)

I have a great father-in-law that I got to hear about today in sacrament meeting.
He is a great man and I love him

MINE

My dad isn't always great at expressing his feelings but I know how he feels about me and I hope he knows how I feel about him. Love you dad!

THEIRS

and the father of my children. Well, let me just tell you, about 2 weeks ago I woke up and was past the point of no return for puking. I made it down the stair but unfortunately did not make it to the toilet before the first heave ho. Then I puked again right in front of the bathroom door. (thank goodness it's wood flooring). I then made it to the toilet where Heath joined me. He held my hair back until I could tell him where my pony tail holder was and did a fine job (this time) of putting my hair back.  I was sitting on the edge of the bathtub and apparently my prego belly is so big that I was unable to lean over the required distance to actually land all the puke in the toilet. A lot of it landed to the side on and around the trash can and on the side of the little piece of furniture we have in there. I told him I would help clean up but when it was all said and done I was just to exhausted and yucky. He cleaned it all by himself and didn't gag once.
Now that is true LOVE!

Also, (sorry I gotta go) today is father's day and he let me take a nap. I was seriously exhausted. Again, that's love.

HAPPY FATHER'S DAY TO ALL THE DAD'S I LOVE!