Twelve years ago today, my life changed forever. My oldest son, Milo, was born. Over the years, I’ve watched him grow, nurtured him, disciplined him, played with him, protected him, taught him, and done my best to earn the title of Dad—a title that has brought me the greatest joy and fulfillment of my life.
Every single day, I’ve been proud of him—from his first step to his first word (“Dadda”) to his first day of junior high. The older he gets, the more he reminds me of myself—my sense of humor, my sarcasm, even my love of anime. And yet, he is so entirely himself, and that makes me even prouder.
Like every child, he has his flaws, but he is an amazing kid, and I feel beyond blessed to have him in my life.
I love you, big boy—more than all the stars in the sky. Happy birthday, my love.
Ink & Shadows: The Words of Osiris j Reapor 
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