It was the wee hours of the morning before I retired to bed last night. I was standing at the dryer folding clothes while emptying it. I had another load to go in and needed to get it done and off to bed. I pulled one of Andy's shirts out and began to fold it. As I looked at it my heart was filled with joy and love for this boy and also for each of my children. I am humbled and grateful to be a father to these precious children. I felt much joy as I folded that laundry and thought about my beautiful children.
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