If my kids had to choose between me on my best day (e.g, letting them eat candy cereal for breakfast on a school day) and their dad on his worst day (e.g., making them leave the TV to do homework), I’m sure they would choose him. And, it’s all good. He’s a gem and they — we — are so lucky to have him.
I’m glad they have a choice. It’s one I didn’t have. I enjoy watching and hearing them cherish him, and I’m proud of him for being worthy.