My son Evan with wife Kara and kids Oz and Madeline yesterday on their front steps.
Ev with the kids and Oz's leftover pizza.
Kara and my favorite kid in the entire universe.
Maddie, her buddy Gracie and a delighted Oz.
Now that we have discussed (in the previous post) what a crappy dad I was, let us assure you that it is not a genetic condition. My son, Evan, is one of the best fathers I've ever known. Here he is two days before Fathers Day, 2013, with his brood. He won't get to spend the celebratory day with them, though, because he's heading to Europe for a few days of work beginning today. They're moving to Spain at the end of the summer and this is his introduction to his new workplace.