Scott got a banana cream pie (his favorite) for Father's Day.
He got help blowing out the candles.
C. is getting very good at eating with a spoon and a fork.
Scott is the best daddy in the world. Celeste is his little princess and he adores her. He plays with her, makes her laugh, reads to her, teaches her things like counting, and to hold her nose and say "Eeewww!" when she sees a skunk. He sings to her, ballroom dances with her, and wrestles with her. He changes diapers, and gets up in the night when Celeste needs a drink of water. He stays with her in nursery so she won't be sad. (The honey-moon is over for nursery.)
Celeste gets excited to see Scott when he comes home from work. She missed him when he went fishing the other weekend and kept looking all over the house for him. Recently Celeste has started a new game where she says to Scott, "Mama!", and he says:"No, I'm Daddy." and then she says: "Mama!", and he says: "Daddy", and she says:"Mama", and he says "Daddy." and on and on and on. And she thinks it's so funny. Since Scott enjoys debating, I told him that finally he would have someone to debate with.