All the guys on the dock.
Here's PoPo opening his little gift...
Evan says, "Please don't take my picture!"
3 generations of Cronin men. Mike wears his special flower head piece.
We had Fathers Day breakfast at South Doc on the bay.
Noah and Pop play "flip the creamer container". Here they are in mid-play.
My mommy poses on a bench.
The boys are up to no good.
The ladies with Evan...
and the men....
I'll leave you all with this. The color is a little crazy because it was taken on Mike's phone. Click on this one to make it bigger. Stare into his eyes. You are getting sleepy...
This was Friday night when Mima and PoPo came and we went to Coconut Cove (currently Evan's favorite restaurant). Corn is Noah's favorite food. Give him an ear of corn and he'll give it back bare. He also wouldn't stop staring at the girls at the table behind him. He was twisted in his high chair in a complete 180. That's his thing now. Even at the beach, he'll walk away from us and go to other families and stare at them. One time a dad said to him, "Hey little man, what's up. High five?" And Noah gave him a high five. Sometimes he'll sit at their beach toy pile and stare at them, waiting for them to say 'ya, sure you can play with it'.
Soooo - HAPPY FATHERS DAY!
You're the best dads in the world! We love you so much!!!
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