Saturday, December 26, 2015

Happy Birthday Daddy

Time oh time...time and time again. I often think that time should be measured in different quantifying calculations than our accepted ones. 

Parenthood is strange because in some cases both your parents are there to witness you taking your first breath. You leave your mother's body for your father's arms. 

So in a way and by certain stretches of the imagination my time on this earth can be measured in the same way as the time my daddy has been a father. 

And because of that grand caveat I wish it were possible to gauge time in love. 

In that regard I have been blessed to spend countless and infinite years with my father...

And look forward to an eternity with him.