Taking out loans for diapers and formula.
Losing the freedom to go anywhere without a sitter.
Waking up to a complete mess in the kitchen, dining room, living room….well, any room that he’s been in.
Driving around with plastic taped to my car window because of a rock and a tennis racket.
Buying everything at Walmart that’s less than a dollar because….well, it’s less than a dollar.
Being able to see me as I might have been 25 years ago.
Coming home after a hard days work to hear “Dad’s home.”
Yes, I did……
HAVE A SON FOR THIS.