We sat around the table today in a pizzeria as I read random posts from my blog to the kids.
There were photos and videos. Stories of silly things the kids had said when they were younger.
It was like jumping in a time machine as a family. As we read, watched and laughed, I was reminded of why I used to write so much. I wanted my kids to have something they could look back on when they are my age. Something to spark memories but also to see the things I did, thought and felt as a young father.
I still do.