An honest and funny perspective here.
Originally posted on A Dad Is Born:
Today, we celebrate the birth of our first child. Born on March 21, 2000 at approximately 8:52pm, he is now 13 years old, loves to read, ski, swim and play video games. He is developing an ear for sarcasm, innuendo, double entendre, and profanity which makes me proud as I caution him about where and when he can explore their various applications without alarming adults or getting his father in trouble with his mother. He has also learned how to share the spotlight with his younger brothers, ages 9 and 8, who each have sparkling personalities in their own rights.
But it occurred to me that today marks the 13th anniversary of another birth. At exactly that same moment, A Dad Was Born. Up until then, ‘fatherhood’ was but a vague and far away imagination of what it might be like to start a family of my own. I can…
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