The Youngest
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He Still Reaches for My Hand Sometimes
He grabbed my hand without thinking. Just for a moment. I stayed still and held on.
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Around the White House
We walked around the White House, even though he didn’t want to. He stayed quiet. I didn’t push.
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The Fancy Meal
She said she didn’t feel like eating. But I knew it wasn’t about the food.
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.