When’s the Last Time You Told Your Dad You Loved Him?
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Hopefully it wasn’t last father’s day. And yet telling your dad that you love him, for a son, is one of the most awkward things you can do if the father didn’t set out building that degree of transparency all the way up.
I can’t remember the first time I ever told my grandfather I loved him—but it was later on in life. As his life started nearing its end, I made sure that a conversation did not go by where I let him know that I loved him.
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Saturday, June 14th, 2008

So, this weekend Virtuous Blonde and I decided to do something drastic. For quite a while we have kept things at the house pretty much as is because we figured that the Lord wanted us out of this area, and we’d been house hunting. However, time continues to march on, and as our youngest continues to grow, it was getting to the point where we needed to take action. You see, the table we got as a wedding present doesn’t really seat five well, but there’s carpet in our dining room and that doesn’t work well with children eating– as I know some of you are aware.
One of the toughest things I feel as a parent is the constant gaze of my children. They see me at my best and at my worst. They know when I’m upset, and when I’m overtired. They have expectations that I can either meet or fail to meet.
Yesterday on my blog we discussed
What’s the worst thing that you’ve done as a parent? Or are you one of those perfect parents?