There is something really beautiful about fathers. Old fathers, new ones, lost ones.
The biggest person in my life is by far my father. Nobody respects the importance of fatherhood more than me. Well maybe. I exaggerate a lot, sorry.
But I love somehow being a part of connecting a child and it's father. Watching Graeme play outside with Noah.. having him run gushing toward me because his son just did something special.
It's humbling.