Your kid is watching. You can’t scream. You can’t yell. You can’t say all the bad things you’re dying to say.
I never know what fatherhood surprises are lurking around the corner.
Why do I have to physically stop myself from bringing in a plate of pizza bagels and taking a seat in the circle?
It’s not about the people around you. It’s about the person within you.
Say their names and I see a snapshot from long ago. Their ages far exceed my my memories.
Being a zany dad during lighter times makes me approachable during those heavier ones.
She has passions and goals of her own. Some of them, I completely relate to. Others are more of a surprise.
The smiles are the same and their faces, while different sizes, are almost the spitting image of one another.