Happy Day to all my friends and blogger pals who are fathers – and also to everyone enjoying a close connection with a father today.
It does not take too much to make a child happy. I know because I was once a child. Sometimes all you have to give a child is a big empty box to play with and the little one feels eternally loved; sometimes a little hug will do. Other times, you just have to show up. Remember the times you came home from work or somewhere, or visited and your kids made you feel like the king of all gods; faces lighting up running to you, falling over and squealing and going daddy, daddy, daddy just because you showed your face?
Do you know the one thing all fathers have in common? (Answer after the pic – taken from an old poem – not mine – about mothers.)