My brother's son is two years old.
Last Sunday was my nephew's 2nd birthday party. It was in San Juan Capistrano at a petting zoo, and Cory and I were thankful to be invited. The day brought some sadness and awkwardness, but mostly thankfulness to be able to see my brother interact with his son. I haven't seen little Michael since April's baby shower for Morgan about eight months ago. I wish I had more opportunities to see him and get to know him. He is a sweet, energetic, vocal, fast, adventurous and friendly little boy. I mostly walked around with my camera throughout the course of the party, so that I could capture some memories. I will admit that the circumstances of life sadden me in regards this this situation. Those circumstances however, will not keep me from loving this little boy, praying for his life and thinking about him more than he'll ever
know. I'll always be here with a heart full of love for you Michael, both of you.

Right when I took the picture below, 2-year-old Michael said, "Sit daddy!" It was one of the most adorable things I have ever heard. My brother is a daddy. A good one. 29-year-old Michael is a good man, and I am proud of him. Seeing his son ask him to sit next to him was incredible. A simple request, but it melted my heart completely.
So daddy sat. Obviously this little guy is content with daddy by his side!

Michael was so cute how he kept reminding his son to hold on tight.
I love this one. I hope he will always be there for his son to teach him, guide him, love him, encourage him, listen to him, laugh with him, be proud of him and assure him. I know you will.

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