Icees are my white flag of surrender. In the days before parenthood, I had no idea what breed of father I would be. I knew what I wanted to be. The kind who made up elaborate games that his children would play for hours on end. The kind who explored the backyard with his kids.
I want to be the kind of man who can wear boots with a suit. That may sound like a rather low aspiration in life. But hey, expectations change the older you get. Besides it doesn’t have anything to do with fashion for me. It’s more about the message you send when you can rock