I'm so thankful I get to share the job of parenting with Ray. Jonas absolutely adores his "da-eee" (daddy), and it's no surprise to me that he does. His daddy reads to him, makes up silly songs to sing to him, feeds him, bathes him, rocks him, kisses his boo-boos, dresses him, changes him, tickles him, chases him, rewards him, disciplines him, holds him, and plays with his toys with him. He's not afraid of a dirty diaper or a temper tantrum. He does all of the things that I do with Jonas with his own daddy style (which usually means more fun than mommy's style). Plus, Ray plays guitar or bass in church, which pretty much makes him a rock star in Jonas' eyes. So today I'd like to wish my husband a happy first Father's Day, or in the words of Jonas "HI DA-EEE!!!!"
