A first for both of my beloveds. This Father's day weekend also involved Blueberry's first ride out on our boat and his first run through the sprinkler. These are both Daddy's style. Obviously, Blueberry's too. My husband moved from a life in which he had given up hope for a child, to a life full of the beaming and bounding energy of his son. It's a match made for both of them - and for me. We are a family. Happy Father's Day, Mr. Silly Pants!