With father's day being last Sunday, I have spent a lot of time thinking about Jase and what a TERRIFIC father he is. From the first time Jase put his hand on my belly and felt our boys moving inside of me, I knew that he was going to be a great dad. He has always been a great husband, patient, kind, and loving. He is always there for me and is honestly my best friend in the world. I have so much fun with him and he knows how to make me laugh. But watching Jase with Stedson and Treydon is really nothing less then phenomenal. I will never forget the way he reacted at their birth and the joy I felt looking at his face as he watched them being delivered. Jase helps out so much. I honestly, truly could not have survived bringing twins home if it wasn't for Jase. He gets up during the night just as much as I do, if not more. He helps out with everything! I mean everything! The second he gets home from work, when I know he would really like some "me" time, he starts helping with the boys. I will never forget him playing "bulls", or the way they light up when their daddy walks into the room, or the beautiful sight of him standing in front of a crib in the middle of the night rocking one of them back to sleep. He truly is the best daddy around and I am so thankful to have him in my life!