Visitation Sunday.

As some of you may be aware, I am a father of an 11-year-old son.

His mother and I am divorced so as part of the agreement I signed I get to see him and he gets to live with me every other weekend.  For three glorious days I get to be a full time, full on parent to the best kid on the planet.  We have fun during that 72 hour period I ytry and squeeze in as much "dad" time as I can and as much fun for him as possible.  I like to think he has fun when he's here and it helps that he is such a happy and good natured child who takes and rolls with the punches.

Still, when Sunday rolls around, the day I have to give him back, it kills me a little inside.  Tonight was that night and what is adding to my pain is that this is Father's Day. So it hurts that much more.

So this one is brief tonight folks.  I gotta get a grip.