Now two!
Dear Mark
So, here we are, another year later—and today’s your
birthday. The second year was so much different than the first. You didn’t see
daddy more often. By the time you turned one, you weren’t walking, much less
doing more than crawling. But all that changed just before you turned 15
months—you became an Olympic speed crawler, and before we knew it you were walking,
stretching your hand to reach for the TV, playing around with electric switches
and getting into all kinds of trouble, including but not limited to bumping
your head on the table and falling off from the sofa. I still can’t tell why
standing on the sofa to reach the window was fun. The KCB’s Wafula and Koinet’s advert was your
favorite. You were the baby who didn’t move a muscle—now you’re the toddler who
won’t sit still.Funny how fast things
change…
You know, I think of you many a times. I know that when you
get older you are going to ask me what happened with our family now that you don’t
see me more often as you’re supposed to. Well, I'm sorry; I still don't think
the time is right for you to know the details. One of the things I have always
done is honored your mother for you, just as she has done for me. Our problems
remain our problems; and this is something that you will need to learn to
accept over time.
Kadaddy, you have always been the greatest gift my life has
experienced. Your mother and I, regardless of our differences, always agreed
that nothing good would come of putting you in the middle of our problems. I will
always be grateful for that.
I am honored to be your father. I will always be here for you.
Happy birthday son
With Love and Respect,
Dad
With Love and Respect,
Dad
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