Even though my parents don’t read this blog, I just wanted to say Happy Father’s Day to my own dad. We’ve had our ups and downs over the past 28 years, but my dad is one of the most strong and funny people I know. I get my stubbornness and my sarcastic sense of humor from him. He taught me how to play basketball, how to drive, and instilled in me a passion for sports.
I wish I could wish E. Happy Father’s Day also. I guess technically I could; he is Bella and Murphy’s dad. You know where I’m going with this though. I want to make him a father so desperately. He is going to do such a great job. The holidays seem to get harder and harder each passing year. Maybe this month will be our month.