Dear Nathan

I’m going to start a series of posts that I am going to write where the intended audience will be my son Nathan.  I don’t know when he’ll be old enough to read these words, or be old enough to understand or appreciate them.  But when he is, I hope that he finds them comforting, illuminating, funny, and poignant.  I hope he finds some small wisdom in them, delivered to him from his old man when his old man wasn’t so old, and maybe he’ll see what his Dad’s thoughts were and even how they may have changed over the years.