One of the greatest joys I get from being a father is no matter what kind of day I am having, no matter what the world might throw at me, or how unimportant I might feel...there is my daughter greeting me at the door saying "DADDY", she falls down and she puts her arms out for me to pick her up, or she asks me to run, sing or generally act silly with her...people say that she is lucky to have us because of the opportunities that she may get here, but I think we are lucky to have her and the opportunities that she gives us.
Thanks,
Bob Herrington