Of Popsicles and Parks

We love popsicles. Like seriously love. They posses a magic than can turn my two littles into the sweetest, loving siblings. Not to mention they're cool on a hot day and they taste so good. This certainly won't be the last post full of brightly colored stained faces.









Yep, totally magic. Thank you sugary sweet messiness.





We also love Daddy. More than popcicles. He's even more magical. The kids both are so consumed with him.... its amazing. I love the way they run through the house screaming "DADDY!!!" as soon as the door opens. We went to the park Saturday and the kids had an amazing time feeding the ducks and playing with Daddy.









I love to watch him teach our kids how to "do things" at the playground. He's a great teacher and a wonderful dad. Thank you, Lord, for such an amazing husband and father. :)