It's been about 14 years now since I debuted, months up or down, and I'm proud of what I have accomplished during that time while being the most wonderful (not easy) thing that, in my opinion, I can ever be. A father.
I consider myself a fucken good and loving father, but this ain't a post about that.
Yeah, now that you mention it, there's a lot of fun that has taken place there, a lot in deed but, that fun first crossing my mind right now which probably was the one crossing yours as well when you read the topics for the first time. So Im sorry to disappoint you but that is not the one I'll go into today, so stop rubbing your hands and turn off that glow in your eyes.
When my two kids got older enough to come up with it, they did. We use to have fun in many ways together but one day one of them brought the idea of playing the dragon in bed. This happened after their father tickled them a lot in bed and the laughter and desire to take revenge would take over them. The Dragon was simple, they both charged against me over the bed in any posible way they could find trying to tickle me and I did the same to them both, I was and still am bigger and stronger, of course I always won, but it lasted a long time before they stopped trying, a few times it was me who said...
enough boys!!!
They were and are restless kids, but they are awesome and I'm proud of the little men they are becoming. The name? I don't fucken know where did they get that name for the battle we had every night in bed, oh yes, I forgot to mention, the fighting tickling game ocurred every night before sleeping in an iron bed(luckily) their mother and I had in the bedroom.
It was really a lot of fun for both, them and I,...their mother wasn't really happy about it but there was nothing she could do against the dragons, hahaha, don't remember now if she got into the game anytime, but we three, we had so much fun at it, we still do sometimes, I don't have an iron bed, well, no bed at all, which is better cause the mattress will not fall off the floor, but my kids are way bigger and it's not that easy to beat them both now.
Nah, I still do.
But I have to work harder since they both are stronger now.
I watched a serie with that name. Everyone was blind in the world, just a few could see and that(seeing) was a crime for which they(those that could see) were hunted down. They, blind people, had amazing abilities to do mostly anything, but the tracking and fighting ones were awesome.
Well, this ain't about that either, just a small introductory comment.
I use my eyes a lot, I must admit, always if I may say, I watch, look, admire and stare indistinctly at a lot of beautiful arounds and stuff. It would be really hard for me to stay blind and also to define what is it that I would miss the most from the whole all of beauty that I get provided thanks to my loyal and inseparable eyes. Even if I had the skills of the characters of the serie, nothing, no magnified or extremely sharped sense can be compared to be able to see this beautiful decadent world that surrounds us.
By the way...
My boys, yes, that smile they have, their faces, that's what I would miss the most to see in my life if I went blind.
