This morning, at Casey's insistence, we had to find Daddy. After locating him, we had to go downstairs for milk & so he could do his machine. As I was setting the nebulizer up, he looked at me and said (in Caseyspeak), "sanks for carrying me MOMMY" and then got a huge smile on his face.
I didn't take any pictures of our Father's Day event--The (NJ) Rubs & Zukes came over for dinner. Casey enjoyed some man time playing with Grandpa & Poppa. If anyone has photos, email them & they'll get posted...otherwise, you're out of luck for a photo today.