You're six months old today buddy. Over the last six months, you've grown up so much. You're already starting to
crawl, and you're sitting up. Pretty soon you'll be walking and talking. You're my little best friend buddy, you light up whenever you see me or hear my voice. We have plenty of laughs together and I can't wait to show you
all the things that a father shows his son. I dream about the days where we can go camping, though I'll admit now that I'm not an expert camper since I grew up in a pretty suburban area and we now live in NYC. I can't wait to throw a baseball and show you how to dribble a soccer ball. You're my son Fynn, and the bond that I feel for you is incredibly strong and I can't wait to cultivate our friendship. I learned a ton from my father, and I hope that we can always have a great relationship.
You and Aly are the best things that ever happened to me and your mom. I hope when you're older you can be protective of your sister the way she is super protective and caring for you now. I hope that your mom and I can cultivate a great relationship with your sister and hopefully your future siblings.
I leave you with this prayer,
My son, if your heart is wise,
my heart too will be glad.
My inmost being will exult
when your lips speak what is right.
Let not your heart envy sinners,
but continue in the fear of the LORD all the day.
Buddy, happy six months! You're keeping the Arevalo name alive!
I love you,