From A Dads Point of View. Part 1
After a long day at work, my wife handed me what I thought was a positive COVID test—and I panicked. But after a few confused seconds, I realized it was a pregnancy test. We had talked about having a baby, but decided to wait since our kids were still young. So, I was overwhelmed—excited, but flooded with thoughts about how this would affect our family, our time, and our finances. It wasn’t the fear of the unknown; I knew what was coming because I’d lived it before. But after a few weeks, that fear turned into excitement. I came to see this baby as the missing piece that would bring our blended family together. It was unexpected—but it was meant to be.
How to Care for Your Keepsake
When I met my husband, I thought I was done having kids. I had already walked the hard road of young motherhood and wasn’t sure I had the strength to do it again—especially not alone. But then I watched him father his children with such love, patience, and presence, and something in me shifted. This isn’t a post about how great he is as a husband (though he is); this is about the kind of father he is—the one I didn’t know I needed until he showed me what parenting together could really look like.
Happy Father’s Day — To the One Who Made Me Believe Again
When I met my husband, I thought I was done having kids. I had already walked the hard road of young motherhood and wasn’t sure I had the strength to do it again—especially not alone. But then I watched him father his children with such love, patience, and presence, and something in me shifted. This isn’t a post about how great he is as a husband (though he is); this is about the kind of father he is—the one I didn’t know I needed until he showed me what parenting together could really look like.
