Happy Papa's Day!

Happy Day to all the Fathers out there and especially to the man in the Gore household known as Papa, Papi, My Daddy, or Father (when Mama says "go ask your Father"). Because we are not quite old enough to type or even put all of our emotions into words, Mama will do her best to summarize. Mama knows we adore our Papa by...

The way we sob in the morning if Papa leaves before we are awake to see him (even though Mama assures us he gave us a goodbye kiss). And then the way we squeal with excitement and happiness when we hear the garage door open and Papa returns home. This also doesn't include the number of times during the day we ask about him, say we saw his car, or Mama's favorite from Madelaine, "My Papa loves me" just out of the blue with a little hip shake and grin.

When home with Papa, we love to climb all over him, we love to be lifted into the air (where only kids with Papa's who are 6'5 can go), and best of all we love to dance with Papa (especially the shake our bumper move). We are constantly giving hugs and kisses to our Papa. Right now Theodore's favorites include snuggle time on Papa's chest (when the rest of us are out of the room) and some conversation time on his own in the early morning or later evening times. However, we know that all too soon Theodore will enjoy joining us in our more wild fun with Papa.
Lastly, one of Mama's favorite things Papa says frequently about us is...they just make it so easy to love them! You make it easy to love you too Papa!

Love,

Madelaine, Eleanor, and Theodore (and Mama too)