Five years ago, I wouldn't have spent an evening fighting a 4-ft Darth Vader.
Five years ago, I wouldn't have spent the rest of said evening attacking Lego snow troopers and destroying the Death Star.
Five years ago, I wouldn't have spent a summer morning playing video games...well, I might've, but by myself.
Five years ago, I wouldn't have spent a summer morning swinging as high as I could at a local playground.
Five years ago, I wouldn't have slaved away in the kitchen to shake-n-bake a gourmet smorgasbord of bean & cheese chip tacos (nachos, basically), baby carrots & ranch, grapes, birthday ca...er...rice krispie treats.
Five years ago, June 22nd was just the day (or second day) after the summer solstice...
Five years ago, though, I was lucky enough to stand in a hospital delivery room, accept you in my arms and welcome you into my heart.
Five years ago, you turned me into a father.
Thank you for all the adventures.
I love you!
Dad
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