What Father’s Day Is To Me

For a long time I’ve had this urge to write about being a father, and what it was like growing up without one. I don’t know why, and I doubt anything I say is incredibly insightful or particularly interesting, but I’m doing it nonetheless. Staying at home with the kids hasn’t changed my outlook on being a father; it’s just a different experience, a great one at that. And with Father’s Day this weekend, what better time to share. Continue reading “What Father’s Day Is To Me”