God Bless Daddy

I've been fighting a head cold all week, so splashing around in the livestock tank pool every afternoon with Baby S has not been much fun. Today, I just couldn't muster the energy to do it. But she has been asking for her daily splash. So, I called my dear husband on his way home and asked if he would give her a swim when he got here.

"Sure," was his cheerful answer, even after a long, hot day in the field studying creek channels.

So, he just came home, dropped his poison-ivy covered clothes in the mudroom, showered off, dried off, put his swim trunks on, and hopped in the pool with a very happy baby girl and all the siblings, too. They are laughing it up out there.


I love that man.