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It is awfully difficult to come home after a rough day at work and not smile at my son. He's happy to see me, wants to have a catch in the yard (even though he's still a toddler) and knows that his mommy and I love him very much. It is even tough to be selfish...he has changed my focus onto something outside of myself. (Sure, everyone still has their selfish moments...) His healthy, safety, happiness and otherwise well-being trump things that I used to think were important.
He comes to Ultimate tournaments, puts up with my mood swings and is good to his mother. He goes with the flow, has more patience than I'd have if I were him, and already loves being my little helper. I'm lucky to have him in my life and look forward to seeing him next. Speaking of which, it's just the two of us for dinner tonight...what should we have? Burgers on the grill maybe?
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