
Since Father's Day has never been rendered as much of a holiday to me (actually, it was an anti-holiday in my family, but that's an entirely separate blog entry...), I was pretty excited for it to roll around this year because it will be Brian's
first year as a dad.
I just wanted to take the time to thank Brian and tell people of all of the hard work that he done for his family.
In this past year, Brian has helped me tremendously. He was there to support me through childbirth. He was there to hold my hand during all the complications when I was so scared. He even went out in the middle of the night to get me food afterward. He was awake at
most of the midnight feedings, even when he didn't have to be. He took Mariah when she wouldn't stop screaming. He handled some of the worst diapers. He helped Mariah to start loving bath time. Him playing with Mariah have been some of my favorite memories of our family so far. He has done all this and still goes out to support us.
But most of all, Brian has been there to give Mariah time, in both quality and quantity. Though sometimes he feeds Mariah eggs when she shouldn't have them or puts the diaper on backwards, Brian has always been there when either of us has needed him.
Without fail.
Brian is the best dad I have ever known.
Happy Father's Day!