A year has gone and another year has come since I had my first father's Day. As I look back, time seems to be flying by so quickly. Since last father's day when they were 4 months old, I can't believe today that they have started pointing at what they want instead of crying, they want to go wherever I want to go, they run to the door whenever I am coming home from wherever I went (they listen to the keys at the door - they really have acute listening). They seem to show up before their favourite part of a movie comes on and then disappear to the other room after the part ends. Fathers day is approaching quickly and I am not sure if I am prepared for it. Maybe because I am not looking forward to it, or I don't know the reason why it was started. But one thing is for certain, I don't wan't anything but a normal day like the rest of the year. And when I look at their faces smiling at me, you can't resist when they are giving me something from my own office de...
A little thoughts about being a father from my cranium cobweb.