Father’s Day
I don’t have much to write tonight, other than to say I had a wonderful first Father’s Day. All day I felt lucky to be a father, blessed to have such a beautiful and vibrant son, and honored to be able to go though it all with Betsy by my side. She’s such a gift in my life, and to have her choose to walk this path with me is a dream come true.
She made me a card for Father’s Day:

Not only is a beautiful (and actual) footprint from little Miles, but it has a little poem inside too. All hand made, with love.
Life is good. Spread the word.
Much Metta,
John