The other night Kenzie, Ashton and I went clothes shopping. The girls found lots of cute clothes and jewlery and Kenzie even got a pair of purple "skinny jeans." She was SO EXCITED with all of her new clothes that as soon as we got home she called everyone into the living room so they could see what she bought.
That night after we got the girls all tucked into bed, Lee sat me down in the living room and said (very seriously) "I DON'T get it. I have never been around girls this age. What is the BIG DEAL about getting new clothes? I feel like a bad Dad because I was just like 'BIG WHOOP', a new pair of jeans." Poor Lee, he grew up in a house full of boys, six to be exact, and now he is in a house full of girls. He really is CLUELESS about all the girlie stuff. I did my best to explain the joys of shopping...he just shook his head and went to bed. But the next morning-bless his heart- he made a HUGE deal about Kenzie's purple skinny jeans and how cute she looked, and how cute her hair was, and how he loved her shoes.....
What a great DAD! We sure do LOVE you. :)