A Sweet Father's Day Memory
I came across this blog post I wrote about seven years ago, when my daughter was 3. It brought a tear to my eye. In honor of Father's Day (in two weeks), I'm posting it again. When a Man Becomes a Father She had him at flicker. The first time he saw his baby’s heartbeat on the ultrasound monitor, he was mush. And he’s been that way about her ever since. I would say it was at that six-week prenatal appointment that my husband Bobby really became a father. His life changed at that moment. He was proud. He was...