What makes a father proud.

Donuts!

No not the kind you eat. The kind that your sweet innocent daughter can make in the dirt with her 4 wheeler. My hubby took the kids out riding this weekend in the wonderful new dirt in our back yard. The dirt was the result of the ugly pond being filled up in our back yard finally.

Dear hubby ran in the house to fetch me. "You've got to come and see your daughter!", he exclaimed. So I ran out not knowing what to expect. Low and behold there she is cutting a perfect donut with her 4 wheeler, one after the other while singing Night Fever at the top of her lungs.

My hubby's face was lit up with such a smile and look of pride. You know that, That's my girl, look. I wish I had taken pictures but my camera was on charge. Maybe this weekend I will get some pics as she has already planned for a doughnut rally in the back yard.