The Youngest
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After This Dog
He was here for all of it. I want to be here for the rest.
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Who Really Knows?
It’s crowded sometimes—kids, dog, everyone—but they still want to be close. And that feels enough.
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Sun, Fun, and a Change of Plans
A beach day, bikes, ice cream, and a quiet decision to keep going together.
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Resting His Eyes
He mumbled, “Just resting my eyes.” I let him stay—because this moment mattered more.
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I Should Have Gone
He asked me to ride. I said no. He forgot. I didn’t. That’s the difference.
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The River Ride Remembered
He remembered the rides, the river, the feeling—and that’s how I knew it mattered.
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Best Friend
I said he’s my best friend. He said no. I smiled—and kept showing up.
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Breakfast Anyway
He asked. I almost said no. But I said yes—and got a morning I’ll remember.
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The Ghost Did It
The ladder fell. No one confessed. “The ghost did it,” they said, without missing a beat.
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The Break Between Classes
Between karate classes, we sit in the car. Snack, talk, watch—just time. Just presence.
Dad
I’m a dad who’s still figuring it out. Not all at once, and not always well — but I try to show up. That’s the thread running through most of what I write here.