Rising Father

Life is Memories.



This is me and my daughter, Lauren, early in the morning at a summer vacation home.

I woke up early to go down to the lake, and she was laying in bed with her eyes open staring at me.

I scooped her up and gave her my hoodie.

Some of my most vivid memories as a child were when a parent took me off to have a special moment.

I pulled her with me for this specific purpose.

So she could remember this moment.

Sometimes as adults, we go through rough patches and need comfort. That comfort can come from warm, loving memories we carry with us.

I want my kids to have countless loving memories to relive throughout their whole lives.

Life is Memories.

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