Fortunate to have a son

Not a day goes by that I don't thank God for giving me my son. I remember the night he was born and how the joy of becoming a father was set aside while the stress, fear and concern for the birth of my son was overwhelming. I remember seeing him for the first time and and thinking that he was so small and fragile, but yet such a large part of my world he was and will always be.

I am blessed to be a father, a parent and a friend. And I am fortunate to have a son.

I love you Nolan.

Daddy