I came back home on Friday in a state of happiness (after the Kazu Sumi-Yaki dinner, helped by the two glasses of Asahi) only to find something that made my heart melt. A card the shape of a car “made” by Xavier wishing me a Happy Father’s Day.
The card had his little finger paintings on it. Things like this make me feel that all the pee and poo he sabotage me with and all the sleepless nights he gave me were all worth it. Hurray to fatherhood!