The youngest of the eight rest atop my shoulders looking as if he is on top of the world, yet he is, his smile depicting the pleasure of excitement as we strolled the grassy field in search of termite colonies in trees. This was a fascinating experience as I explained on what these creatures do, how they live and survive, of course the attention span of my 4 year old determines it's time to see other things.
Treasured moments are all around us, we just need to feel it more freely and let it all come naturally. I think as adults we fear too much on perception from others. Today, I really don't care what people think of me, it is most important how my eight children see, love, and respect me as DAD!