The big fellow's birthday...

When Lydia was little she would act silly and call Dave, “the Big Fellow”. Because he let on that he would prefer being called daddy, she called him the Big Fellow a LOT. So, sometimes we still call him that, hence the title!



Superbowl Sunday was his birthday, the big 38!! Dave likes to celebrate his birthday for several days in a row, so Friday night was date night for us, Saturday night we ate with my parents and Sunday we gathered with friends & family for birthday/superbowl.



The girls got him a Duck Dynasty shirt, and a card with a cat that played a guitar on it. Poor Layton could hardlycontain her excitement about his card. She told him about it as soon as we bought it, which resulted in Lydia telling her that she ruined his whole birthday. :)

Happy Birthday, babe! We love you.