Maybe you know, maybe you don’t know… I’m a father.

I have three fantastic, wonderful, beautiful teenagers. Two daughters– Gigi & Ashley and my son Aaron (to whom I dedicated “Barefoot in America, Breakfast in the Park.”) Due to some unfortunate circumstances, I don’t live with my children and only get to see them maybe once or twice a month. So it goes. I could bitch and moan about what I wish was different, what choices I would have made in the past (if only I could have made them), how I’d like my life to be different now… etc. etc.

…but I find that it’s better to be grateful for what I do have now and work towards making my life the best that I can.

Whenever I see them or talk with them on the phone or chat with them online, I do everything I can to remind them how much I love them. It will never ever be enough…

Here’s a little doodle I just did in my journal after chatting online with my daughter Gigi (and reminding her about coming to one of my upcoming gallery shows).

I love you, sweetie.