We made Matt a basket full of his favorite things.
If you can't read the poem it says:
My Daddy is a fireman.
He works night and day, in a very special firehouse, not too far away.
He crawls down halls and knocks down walls in buildings old and new.
To save people's lives and their belongings too.
He doesn't mind the summer sun, or winter's bitter cold, because it's a firemans job to be so very bold.
I hope dear God, your're watching, be it tweleve, six, or three, or whenever my daddy is working
Lord bring him home to me!
Is that not the sweetest poem/prayer??? I LOVE IT!
Matt got home from work this morning and he opened his gifts!
Big girl Raegan sitting up and watching Daddy open his gifts.
Love watching the two of them together!!!
The picture hanging in Raegan's room! It's perfect!