In 2013, my daughter Emily, died.
It hurt like something I cannot describe, and, for a time, I wondered if I was destined to be childless.
IÕd always been complimented on being great with kids and, I began wondering if the reason my daughter was taken from me was because I had more to give to the world than a single lifetime of lessons.
ThatÕs when I started this book.
In 2014, my wife Renee was pregnant again, and an 800 pound pipe fell on the space a few centimeters from where I was standing, and miraculously bounced away from me.
ThatÕs when I decided to finish this book.
I realized that regardless of whether I was destined to be a Dad or not, that I may, or may not, have the time to say all the things IÕd like to say to my son.
This is everything I know.