A Fine May Day

Day 154:

After a few days of heavy rains and washing away the thick Spring pollen of Virginia, cloudy skies gave way to a sunny, Spring day.  The whole way to daycare, Conor, we drove the back roads of Oakton; windows down, air washing over us both, and a few good tunes to kickstart the part of me that coffee can't... My soul.

By the time we'd reached Ms Zeny's daycare, we were wide awake and ready for the day!  And when I walked you in to the daycare house and you saw your caregivers, you smiled and lit up the room... I can't say it enough, Son.  The most attractive thing about any person is their smile, and your smile is as good as it gets, Boy'O.

Admittedly it was tough to make it through a full day of work... All I could think about was NOT being in an office.  The kind of day when "Landscaper" sounded a whole lot better than "Director of OEM Accounts".  In fact, a MILLION times better...

Fortunately plans were made for your old Dad to take a motorcycle ride with a some great friends after work.  Following a brief errand I hurried home, let the dogs out, jumped on the Harley-Davidson, and exploded into the evening.  In truth my favorite time to ride is dusk, Son.  The sun isn't beating on you, the air is still warm, the shadows are cool, and the heavy aroma of blooming pines and honeysuckle is rich in the air.  As my bike reached speed on the highway the warm Spring air wrapped itself all around me I couldn't help but smile.  You're always on my mind, Son.  You're always there flashing me that big, Lion Heart smile.  And when I'm riding my spirit bounds, my troubles disappear, and my thoughts become uncomplicated and clear.  And there you are... Smiling.

I arrived home safely and without incident, though missing you as it was long since past your bedtime.... Though Mommy confirmed what I already knew, you were perfect.  You're a great kid, Conor.  Many adventures await, Son.  And I can hardly wait to share them with you...

I love you, Boy'O.
-Dad