When I was a kid I sometimes thought about how beautiful the family of my friends were and how I sometimes wished mine was just the same as theirs. You know?
 
It’s true. Perspectives change with age.
 
Because now, I would not want my family any other way. Their love shaped me to become who I am. To be where I needed to be.
 
Be here! Now…
 
It is after all one of the greatest gifts a man can have.
 
And I wish to raise my own someday. Someday…