Today was the first Father's Day with my sweet son. He was as cherubic as always, peachy and sweet, happy, upbeat and bright-eyed, which was a nice departure than the "your son has pneumonia" glazed look we both sported for the last few days. Emerson, as always, surprises me with the combination of simplicity and beauty she possesses. She is a beautiful child, inside and out. But enough bragging! It's Father's Day!