Father's Day

We didn't do much for Father's Day. Aiden had been suuuuuuuuper fussy the day before. I'm talking wanting to eat every hour, crying non-stop for 30 minutes after and then sleeping for 30 minutes. Rinse and repeat from 2pm to 7pm. We all wanted to cry by the end of it. Needless to say, we weren't in the mood nor did we have the energy to do anything exciting.

Aiden gave Daddy a Star Wars shirt and wore a cute onesie in honor of the occasion.

We also gave Aiden his first bottle. He was not a fan of it at first and took a while to warm up to the idea of it. But once he figured it out, boy did he love it! He was wondering why we had been holding out on him!

Jeff is such a great daddy to Aiden. The love he has for him, even when it is the middle of the night or he when he is crying uncontrollably (Aiden that is) is precious. He rushes home from work every day to come see his little man. And there is no denying that Aiden is Jeff's mini-me. He makes sure we all get fed, looks after the dogs, and runs errands since Aiden and I are pretty much under house arrest until he gets all his shots. Thanks for all you do, Daddy! We love you!