How did I help produce such a wonderful child? My son enjoyed his birthday recently and the day just seemed too short for him. He acquired loads of superhero things mainly. He enjoyed his cake and candles being blown out a lot and I did my best to make him happy. It seemed to work too as he turned to me from not saying anything and said "Daddy i'm happy". Any parent knows that it doesn't get much better than that.
But he is a constant surprise to me that his is not horrid at times.
I guess he could have it all to come later. I don't think I was a fuck up until I was seven but its not for me to say is it.
We put his new height on the height chart on the back of his door.
I took a photo with him holding the number four and we also played Harry Potter Lego on the iPad. He is just awesome to hang out with.
Why are most people so objectionable?
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