To my son Tommy,
"Daddy? Can you fix my goggles?" you ask as you struggle to make these frog goggles look like anything but a rat's nest.
"Sure," as I unwrap the rubber strap from the center of the goggles and hand them back, "Why do you need goggles today anyway?"
"Because today I am your co-pilot!" you exclaim.
You can be my co-pilot any day of the year and twice on Saturdays.
Sincerely with love from your dad,