A Father Once Again

On 3rd November, a day before my 32nd birthday, my wife gave me the ultimate birthday gift - a brand new baby boy. I thought that becoming a father for the second time wouldn't be as exciting as the first. I was wrong. Nothing can be more thrilling than holding your newborn, whichever number, in your arms. The part I enjoy the most is when they use all their five fingers to wrap around one of yours and don't let go.

He will call himself Russell and in a few years will blog from russellmenezes.com. My elder son, Reuben, needs to increase his vocabulary a little and he will ready to blog from reubenmenezes.com.