This next picture sums up the perfect beach day we had.
When we were trying to decide on a name for our little Bubbas, Ryszard loved the suggestion made by his brother, TITAN, {Which I believe was suggested as a joke!}. I was none too thrilled about this name. I mean come on Titan??? Isn't that the name of a truck?!
If this isn't the face of a little wrestler in the making then I don't know what is! So Ryszard may be living out his dream through his son one of these days, {although if it were up to me I'd rather he go into a less violent sport, like bowling!} giggles :)
I also thought Brock looked totally cute in this picture. { Yes, I was in it too, but that's what I love about digital cameras and photo shop, I can crop myself out anytime I want!}
That's right a football cake, What did you expect? "Let us reflect gratitude for our fathers. Father . . . is ever willing to sacrifice his own comfort for that of his children. Daily he toils to provide the necessities of life, never complaining, ever concerned for the well-being of his family. This love for children, this desire to see them well and happy, is a constant in a time of change." ~Thomas S. Monson
Ever since Brock was born Ryszard as been a constant example of love. He is very protective of Brock and myself. Always making sure the doors are locked, reminding me to drive safe, and making sure the little things are put away so Brock doesn't find new "toys" to put into his mouth. At times I joke about how annoying his little protectiveness can be, but I am truly grateful for the love he shows Brock and myself daily.

Seashells!