Tommy is definitely going through a phase of "worshipping" his Dad. Understandably, Dad can throw a football better than me. But, tonight, while brushing his teeth, Tommy said this:
"Mom? I like when you walk me to school. Just you, not Dad. We hold hands, and you give me a kiss and hug at the door."
"I love it too, Tomma. It's one of my favorite things to do."
"Will you always do that?"
"As long as you'll let me, Tommy, I will always take you to school."
"Thanks. It makes me feel safe."
What a guy.
I guess we all have our roles to play...