I absolutely love that last picture — as well as all of them. What a fine-looking young man he’s growing into! Wow, this said it all. It seems like yesterday that mine was 10, and now he is 29. He plays rugby, and I got to go out and watch him play yesterday. A father’s pride never slackens, I beamed on the sidelines all day long. We had him out with his new partner for brunch today, and reminisced many of his childhood events, and I realized, once again, how completely being a father changed me, and changed my life — for the better, for sure. Beautiful story!