There’s something very spiritual about holding your newborn son in the palm of your hands and watching him melt between your fingers, like a Kit-Kat on a sunny day, as you wash the warm sudsy water across his tiny soapy body. That spiritual bond I felt when his eyes first opened, embraced me again like a soft warm blanket thrown lovingly round my shoulders.
He looks into my eyes as if to say…
“This is the greatest thing I’ve experienced on tour, so far.”
And the feeling is mutual.
This is definitely a “Daddy Moment”. Caring and nurturing the most precious life in your hands, and he places complete love and trust in yours.
And that unspeakable bond has taught myself an incredibly valuable lesson…
Dad Mishap #2…
When you’re washing your son’s little bottom in the bath, if his bottom is OUT of the water…
it means…his head is definitely IN it.
And when I say, unspeakable…I mean, (let’s never speak of this incident, ever again…ever). (more…)
THEN YOU SAID…