Soren Arthur

Over the course of the next couple of weeks, I will embark on new territory: a father of two.  What does that even mean?  Less sleep and more diapers.  At least I will be able to tell the difference in the size of the diapers, I think.  Being a new dad then being a new dad again, has shown me a few things.  Don’t worry…this is not an advice or a “what you should do if “ blog.  This is a “Wow! God chose me to be the daddy to two little boys who are inevitably going to look up to me” blog.  This is the part where I freak out.  I remember being a kid looking at my dad and thinking “I would never be that big, that strong, or that good at doing whatever it is dads do.”  Yet, here I am trying to live up to that standard that my dad set for me.  At home or on the road, I have been touched by the well wishes people extend to my family and me.  My wife, a great singer, songwriter, and over all bombshell, Jaci Velasquez, has had more people tell her “hi” through me than any other human being in history.  This never gets old.  Please don’t ever stop making us part of your life, and I promise we will never stop making you part of ours.