A TRIBUTE TO MY SON

For some reason this morning I woke up thinking about the presidential campaign and the state that the world is in today. I wont go into detail about my vivid dream, thoughts, vision, or whatever it was I was having but as some of you watch the news I'm sure you can imagine what I was thinking and feeling . It was quite gloomy to say the least. But amid the strife today in the world there are some very bright spots in my life. And one of them is MY SON. Paul, Woggy, Woggydoggy, Woggy doah dogger, Pauly Wog, or as our friend Annette calls him Geggy Paul. Ever since I can remember Paul (being the only son in the family) has been a special person to me. When he was little he was so much like Zander. Watchful, curious, serious, funny, talented, comical, (down right hilarious at times) smart and full of wonder. When I look at Zander I can see Paul as a little boy so much. It has been fun to have Zander around now because it seriously feels like Paul reincarnated . Well Wog, I wont embarrass you too much by going on and on but just wanted you to know how much I love you, appreciate you, and care about you. You are a great person and especially a wonderful son. Oh ya and you have an amazing wife and kid too. :)