today nick turned nine. i am the father of a nine year old. that amazes me. nick if i may be so candid is a very sweet boy filled with wit and song. can't carry a tune -- neither can i -- but he sings at the top of his lungs. yes, it does seem like yesterday we brought him home from the hospital. it seems like yesterday when anna and i found out she was pregnant. i've been thinking about routines lately. we all have them. you can't dress yourself, shave and get to work if you don't have a routine. yet our routines are not stable. they change and evolve all the while they seem to be unchanging. the person i was nine years ago is not the same person typing this note. i have changed. nick is changing, growing and developing into singular human being. we would like to know the future, yet we have a hard time knowing the present. change is the constant. as a friend described life as a rollercoaster some love the ride while others are frightened by it. i am often astonished by life. i find immense pleasure in living. nick does too, i believe. i am -- anna is -- so grateful to ride this rollercoaster with nick. it is a happy birthday.
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