Daddy's birthday

Although she was fussy on Clay's birthday (the big 32 if that feels any different) he did manage some good time with Kenley.

They had some birthday snuggles in bed that morning while I ran to the store to get birthday donuts.

And she rocked the "I love Daddy" onesie (last time she pooped on it and this time she peed on it so she is determined not to wear ) for a little while.

Happy Birthday Clay! I hope you had a good day even with our fussy gus. You are a wonderful dad and we both love you very much!