© 2019 Aaron Atkinson

Workday

It was a Tuesday. While I was in the shower, Finn climbed into my spot in bed. I stopped to give him a good morning hug and kiss as I finished drying off and headed downstairs to make breakfast. He hugged me tighter than usual.

Finn: Is today a work day, Daddy?

Me: It sure is, buddy.

Finn: Daddy, your first job is being a Daddy. What’s your second job?

Me: Heading to the office, sitting in meetings, working on the computer, and stuff like that, pal.

Finn: Job number one sounds way more better.

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