I’m tired today because last night Logan woke Dana and I up — about 12:30 or so — asking for water and running a fever. Being woken up isn’t the worst thing in the world, and being woken up by this little guy might be the best. In the short two years I’ve been a father, it’s been these times — when he’s cried out because he’s needed me — that I have some of my most fond memories from. I feel like I’ve had to drag myself through the day, but it’s been totally worth it.











March 31, 2010 at 7:14 pm
Never stop appreciating those moments! I can’t wait to get woken up at night!