Steve........a husband and a father ?

Every day I look at my family,and I say "WOW",I feel grateful and blessed being married and a father.
When I was in high school and a few years after,I vowed never to get married,or be a father,I figured I would coast as a bachelor,after all in school,I was tall,not dashing and stood out in a croud,like a sore thumb..
But I met a great lady Michelle,she's italian which means she's born to cook.
She has put up with me for 7 years,most ladies in high school could not put up with me for 7 minutes,lol.
All my friends love coming over for dinner,because she sets one hell of a spread.
Meeting her evolved into parenthood,on October 6,1997 Little Steve was born.
I'm like "damn",married and a son,reality has set in.
We had our struggles,newlyweds and eventually parents.
But I'm blessed to have both of them,and to think 20 years ago,I never thought I'd be married.
People say they can see the pride in our faces,when the family is together,I appreciate that,it's flattering,and it's a joy I never take for granted.