Today his highness was seen by the local apothecary tender. And he was quite perturbed to put it mildly. Yelling and screaming like a 1 yr old getting his first shots….
And he calls himself a ruler…
So I started this blog with a thought.
That dad’s are at war to feed and learn their sons. Period.
Then I thought of the movie Troy.
And I realized my life was under seige, not by my son but by my choices.
And this isn’t a soapbox I’m preaching from or a tale of woe. I’m happy as hell.
It was amusing to me that these ideas came together one after the other in 3 minutes.
Dad’s of War came to fruition a few days later.
Lastly, I encourage all Fathers to be DADS.
There is a big difference and your son will dig it and so will you.