Both Esch and I have the best possible role models in our parents. Our Moms and Dads were (and are!) loving, patient, smart, fun... we are so lucky. I love watching Esch and William together, and today, of course, was especially sweet. I have already seen that Esch is going to be the best Daddy to William.
I could go on and on thinking about how "warm & fuzzy" it makes me feel to picture them on future Father's Days - fishing, playing catch, maybe a game or two of mini golf, bike rides. Yesterday, we had a simple, beautiful Sunday together.
William was excited to begin Father's Day, so he woke up with the sun at 5:00 a.m. Luckily after eating, he went back to sleep for a bit, so we all got to sleep in until 7:00 or so = a treat!
We made Daddy coffee, an omelet, and bacon - and couldn't wait much longer to give him his presents. As the two boys (who are starting to remind me of eachother more and more every day - I keep catching William in moments when he really looks like Esch. I can't decide if it's the eyes, the smile... or just certain expressions, but it's happening!) cuddled together in their PJs on the couch, I couldn't help snapping a few pictures. The first is of a spontaneous shadow-puppet show which took place in the (early) morning sun.


Daddy got two books for he and William to share,
Daddy Loves Me and
I Love My Daddy, which are both adorable. They read them together immediately.
We then gave Dad a gift that William worked really hard on: a triple frame with Baby holding the letters D-A-D for Esch's desk at work. (This literally was hard work for William... poor guy was teething and it took probably 100 shots to get 3 in which the letters were being held up visibly, with interruptions to curb the endless chewing). We think they turned out to be cute.

We spent the rest of the morning relaxing and watching golf and the World Cup - and thought many times of Father's Day last year. We were sitting on the couch watching this very same golf tournament, when a pregnant Me suggested that Esch try to see if he could feel the baby's kicks. They were just starting to be strong and noticeable, but I wasn't sure if he could. Sure enough, as soon as he put his hand on my belly, KICK! His first time feeling his son. A great Father's Day gift.
After W's afternoon nap, we went out for a Tex-Mex dinner, and later out for ice cream. It was cute - seemingly every other young Dad and his family in Austin had the same idea. Despite the heat causing lots of dripdripdrips, we enjoyed our treats outside in the sun with a VERY interested William.
We played outside at home for a few minutes before bedtime. Almost officially the first day of Summer, and a pretty evening in Austin.








Tonight's books before bed were, of course, the new "Daddy" stories, which made for a very sweet end to Esch's first
real Father's Day.