At 29, a dad of three, I often think about what I’d tell my 24-year-old, childless self about being a partner through parenthood.
It’s not about grand gestures—it’s the small, steady acts: carrying your child to give her rest, changing every diaper you can, brewing the morning coffee she might never drink, reminding her she’s a superhero, and staying calm through the storm of hormones.
Parenthood is a marathon, and how you show up in those early miles defines the journey. Show up with love. Show up with presence. That’s what she’ll remember.
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