I have never, in my entire life, been as in awe of one person as I am of him. He does things his own way.
I knew what was coming. I think you do too. Her goodbye that day would be her final one.
It was normal. It was natural. It was perfect. That’s the truth.
It’s easy to forget to make the memories when you’re busy running ragged into the ground.
That was the plan…until noon. Suddenly, she remembered that we had movies and ice cream at home.
I want to be the fun dad, but I also want to be a good dad. It’s a delicate balance sometimes.
The box is tossed in front of the front door, the bag is almost completely empty, and, mixed between the pieces, are squashed particles of cereal dust.
My son turns television watching into an all-out physical event.
I didn’t get mad at him for an impulse that he obviously couldn’t control in that moment. I wanted to. A voice in my head said, “Yo. Freak out.”
When his face lights up, it lifts my spirits in ways I never thought possible.