Daddy of the Year

My husband definitely wins Daddy of the Year. We went to Effingham this evening to look at a farm and on the way back we couldn't figure out why August was crying. She just kept saying, "Mommy I crying." And I kept saying, "Honey I know but why." Travis finally picked up her Dora doll and put it on the steering wheel like she was driving. August laughed so hard. Dora talked and blew kisses until August finally wanted to play with her. He really suprizes me sometimes the way he acts with her. I never would have thought to put Dora on the steering wheel. I guess I'm the logical one and he is the fun one! That's fine with me, though. I love to see the two of them together.