I'm the parent of a three year old. That's hard to believe. It seems such a short time ago that Becky called me on her birthday and said the doctor was ordering her to the hospital at 28 weeks. It began a harrowing journey that, in retrospect, I wouldn't trade for the world. Caleb is a blessing and a miracle. I'm so proud to be part of his life, much less his father. I look forward to watching him grow into the destiny God has for him. It's got to be amazing considering the beginning the boy had. Happy Birthday, Caleb. Daddy loves you and is proud of you.