Fathers day was a day for me to remember. I got to hold my son finally. This has been the longest that I have ever had to wait to hold one of my kids after they were born. I did not even mind him farting on my the moment they put him in my arms. I sat there and held him and hummed to him. His fingers were clawing my chest but I did not care at all because I got to hold him and that is the only thing that mattered at that time.
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