"Walk a Little slower, Daddy." said a little child so small.
I'm following in your footsteps and I don't want to fall.
Sometimes your steps are very fast, sometimes they're hard to see
So walk a little slower Daddy, for you are leading me.
Someday when I'm all grown up, you're what I want to be.
Then I will have a little child who'll want to follow me.
And I would want to lead just right, and know that I was true
So, walk a little slower, Daddy, for I must follow you.
This year, Linc got his daddy a Pittsburgh Penguins hat for Father's Day since they just won the cup (no pic of the hat yet since it's hot off the presses).
I know, how in the world did I, who grew up in a Detroit hockey house marry a Penguins fan? It's all good, though. The man is still a Detroit sports fan at heart. He's got Lions season tickets for crying out loud.

Here are daddy and daughter sharing some smiles. I keep trying to get a pic of Cassie touching Matt's "rough" (as Linc used to call it), but every time I get the camera out, she takes her hand away from his face. She's exploring her sense of touch quite a bit lately and has enjoyed feeling her dad's scruffy face. It's very cute.
Here he is with his cousins on his bday. Dad was just a second late as Linc leaned over into the cake so he could reach to blow his candle out. What's a birthday without some yummy yellow frosting on the shirt?

We had to let Cassie in on the action as well. She looks so tiny on the slide! 







This is the best family pic we got. Dad is looking at another camera, Linc is pissed off, Cassie is eating her dress, but, hey, I'm ready for the pic!
Here are Cassie and Uncle John yukking it up!
Here's Cassie surrounded by her 3 girl cousins. She's getting pretty good at stopping to pose for the camera.
And here is the whole Mitchell/Gough clan busy playing outside while baby Cassie napped.
Here's our little "Doodles" totally pooped at the end of the day. ..
One final picture of me and my big brothers, John & Jeff (gosh, I hope I'm not going to lose my hair soon!). I love you guys. I hope that Linc & Cassie grow up with the same kind of love that we've had. Yes, love sometimes involves fighting, shouting, tears (mostly mine), and broken trophies, but if we didn't care about one another we wouldn't bother to fight, or shout, or cry, right?