This past weekend was not only my husbands 33rd birthday, but also his first Father's Day! We had a little a party on Saturday. Not everybody could make it but we had fun with friends and family. I would go upstairs to feed Jemma or put her down for a nap, and hear the sounds of laughter coming from below making me smile. Love when the house is filled with people and laughter. The weather didn't quite permit us to celebrate at the park on the lake and play volleyball, but I feel like having it at the house was great anyway!
My sister is amazing. She came over from Spokane just to help. We didn't even get to hang out! She practically chopped and diced and mixed everything herself...and made the second dessert we had. Yummy!
Grandma Lyuda with baby Jemma.
After most everyone left, we went to quiet down for the evening...she was so cute and cozied up to me so close... That precious feeling of your baby wanting to be really close.
Cleaned up and ready for Sunday.
Father's Day. Peter is amazing. From helping and taking care of me and Jemma, to playing and making us laugh! I love seeing Jemma's face light up into a smile when he plays with her. He's all around a wonderful man!