Who’s Your Daddy?

This week’s installment of Fashion Friday is interrupted by a special feature: Fabulous Father. I don’t know where to begin. The beginning, I suppose. 

Fab Father

For as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted to go to the National Finals Rodeo. Annie and I had the chance to go this year–you know, right in the middle of finals and end of the year business. Mr. Gray didn’t miss a beat. He just made it work. On top of just making it work, he went above and beyond to make sure my car got dropped off and picked up to be fixed (that’s another story for another day).

THEN… Monday night, Baby Gray got sick. He was at Pops and Nonna’s. Forty minutes away. At midnight. Mr. Gray grabbed his work clothes and some extras for Baby Gray and went on his way (at midnight). Mind you, I knew nothing of this. He didn’t want to worry me or ruin my trip. 

Mr. Gray and Nonna took fabulous care of Baby Gray, and he was on the mend when we got home late Wednesday night more like early Thursday morning. Unfortunately, Mr. Gray didn’t make it out unscathed (I found out later that Nonna didn’t either). He got the bug, too, so he spent his Wednesday taking care of the boy, trying to prepare for a final presentation for class, and trying to get well. 

I love this man. 

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