To my son Tommy,
Though I have not been inspired to write, or perhaps been too tired and beat down by this world of ours, time continues to march on. You continue to grow so fast. Be it by your newly found swimming confidence, or your new responsibility as a key owning resident of our house, or just your ability to understand the world in your own unique way, I am proud and amazed as how you are growing. The voices in my head just keep whispering, "Don't blink, you may miss it"
Sincerely with love from your dad,