Papa's Day

I had a hunch that the boy I loved in high school would be a great dad. I didn't have the confidence to dream that he would be my husband, much less the father of my children...and sometimes I want to go back and tell that insecure girl in the 10th grade just how well things turned out. I don't think that nerdy boy reading Steinbeck in the corner would believe it either.

Happy Father's Day, Honey. You are the greatest.