Being a dad was never an ambition in life. It was an act of sharing. An act of giving. Something chosen. A responsibility that was not taken lightly. It’s why I go out of my way to not let them have junk food at every meal. Why I make sure they’re buckled in their seats. Why I sneak in their rooms at night sometimes to kiss their little foreheads and pull the covers up so they won’t get cold.
To paraphrase the Marines: Dads, let’s never leave a child behind.
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No matter how you slice it.
Remember these words Daddy.
You are “NOT DA MOMMA”
Tell Pippin that.