Even though my husband set me up with an amazing aromatherapy massage and seaweed wrap for Mother's Day, he insists that all he wants for Father's Day is the laughter of his little girls. Sweet sentiment, but he's still getting gifts. I went to my daughters for their ideas: my youngest insisted that we get him a tiger and my oldest swore up and down that he told her that he wanted a tuutuu, bless her little lying heart. My girls are a trip. My husband, the father of the year in my opinion, … [Read more...]