We are sitting at Starbucks together. You are 6 days old. I am rocking you with my foot, as you sit in your car seat. We are waiting for your mom to get her massage next door. You are sleeping, completely at peace with the world. I am reflecting on the past week and how Continue reading

Your mom and I are so excited to meet you. Honestly, we can not wait. Well, we can, just it is really tough. It feels like everything else is on pause until we can hold you in our arms. It’s difficult to focus on anything else until we can meet you. Waiting is tough. The Continue reading

Read this sentence over and over and internalize it. Remember that I believe it too. Anything I add may dilute my intentions, but if you would like to read more, I can elaborate… From the moment you are born, people are going to tell you that you are not enough. It may be with their Continue reading

The anticipation for your arrival is consuming me. It is difficult to focus on myself, on your mom, on home, or on my work. I can engage for a while, but then your little black and white, wrinkled nose from the ultrasound picture creeps back into my mind. I’m just so excited to meet you. Continue reading