“Good night Superman.” Last night, like I have every night since I can remember, I uttered those words to my son as we tucked him into bed. When I have finished praying over him for the night, I pull him up out of his bedroom swing, and I hug him. Then Read More…
Sixteen Candles
I was the second person to ever gaze upon my son Jon Alex. The doctor let me assist in the final seconds of his birth, and I still remember watching in wonder as this 7.7lb 19inch little boy entered the world. I say I was second because while he was still in his mother’s womb, Read More…