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One of those moments
Sitting next to Sebastian on the couch...
"Dad?"
"What is it, baby boy?"
"I love you."
(Pause for a moment while my heart melts, for the millionth time since he was born.)
"I love you too, Sebastian."
"Dad?"
"Yes, Sebastian?"
"Will you be my friend forever?"
(Make that a million and one.)
"You bet."
"Good."
Sappy? Sure. And I couldn't care less. This is one thing I'll never feel embarrassed about.
"Dad?"
"What is it, baby boy?"
"I love you."
(Pause for a moment while my heart melts, for the millionth time since he was born.)
"I love you too, Sebastian."
"Dad?"
"Yes, Sebastian?"
"Will you be my friend forever?"
(Make that a million and one.)
"You bet."
"Good."
Sappy? Sure. And I couldn't care less. This is one thing I'll never feel embarrassed about.