I love my boys. They are my everything. Eli gets a lot of camera time, because he hasn't formed
the opinion that he doesn't like his picture taken...yet. Ian used to be like that.
Always smiling for daddy's camera. Now...it's a chore. A hassle. He's 7, I'm not holding it
against him. But you'd think I was pulling his fingernails out with a pair of pliers.


I was a very different person 8 years ago. I had a step daughter, but really never wanted
children of my own. I'm really not sure what my reasons were. I just never felt like it was
the thing for me. Maybe I was just scared.


But then Ian came along, and changed everything. I love you buddy.