It’s been about two and a half weeks since Charlotte was born, and, now that most of our friends have had the chance to read her birth story, there are a few questions we’ve been asked about the whole experience.
I love my marriage.
My wife is amazing, we have the cutest 2-week-old baby girl, and I wouldn’t trade them for anything. But when I look back at my life before I met Sabrina, I wish I could do it again.
It’s been a year, guys (and girls).
One year of being married to a girl named Sabrina. And after a year I can say this: Our life together hasn’t gone according to plan.
And while things haven’t gone the way I expected, they’ve all turned out better than expected.
I’ve thought about writing this every time a post on pornography shows up on social media. Not because they make me feel inspired, but because I always feel there is something missing.