Being a parent is truly a blessing.
Sadly, Lamb won't always want to race down safe hills with me cheering her on.
That's my girl. She bounced right up.
One day I'll have to dress like a scary survivalist the first time I meet any of Lamb's dates, refresh my memory of how Al Bundy dealt with boy suitors for his little girl, and hint at prison time that kind of hardened me.
I'll miss sledding.
