My Son as a Father

I watched as he played at the play ground running around full of life; nothing could stop him as he ran and ran and grew up before my eyes. Now I sit beside him as he watches his son and daughter run an play as if they would never get tired.

My son will be a better father than I ever was; he is patience; kind and giving of himself to their every need. He worries if he will watch them as good as his wife does and consults with her often to make sure he does no wrong. He smiles often as they smile at him and plays with them as they play. He will be young with them and grow with them as well.

My Dad was a good father; I tried to be better; maybe it’s like this….like father like son, only better if you can. I know Ryan will do his best to be better than I.