I was eating dinner at my mother- and father-in-law's house, and my father-in-law was holding Gabriel (my 5 month old son). An odd sensation washed over me as I watched the two of them interact with each other: I am a father, that's my baby. I never felt like he wasn't my son, but this was an interesting sensation that I found quite spiritual and
Here, in the distant chance that people secretly opt to become random benefactors of others' interests, is my wishlist found on Amazon.com
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