The next four days, kid. You and me. On our own.
My wife and older son are heading to New York tomorrow for four days to go on an adventure. My wife rarely gets to travel let alone have time with our oldest by herself. So this is new ground.
There are times I regret not being an at-home dad like I was with my first son. But I’m proud of what I’ve been able to provide for them. I’m excited and nervous for the four days alone together. I know he loves his mama and she loves him but I hope he knows I would do anything for him.
So, gimme a shot, kid. It’s going to be an interesting few days. Wish us luck.