A few nights ago, during church PNO (Parents Night Out) mom and I tried to watch the new Martin Scorsese movie, The Irishman.

Mom didn’t make it. She fell asleep and we barely make it halfway through the film.

Growing babies is hard work apparently.

But, really. How would I know?

I mean, I’m tired. And I didn’t do much of anything today (but read and write).

I can’t want to fall asleep watching movies with you over the next 60 years.

I love you.

-Dad