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The World’s Greatest Dad

1/6/2025

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Just how many men have the distinction of being the World’s Greatest Dad?  It’s a mantle shared by many. Some men deserve it, and some don’t, but what is really important is what the children of those men think. Of course, there is no single ‘world’s greatest dad’ because the ‘world’ to any child is their own father. To your child, no one on earth has your potential as a guardian, mentor, and confidant. I use the word ‘potential' because some men, for any number of reasons, fall short in their parenting. Here are a few actual reasons fathers fail to be “Dads”.
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  • Alcohol problems
  • Drug addiction
  • Busy Career
  • Wasn’t what I wanted
  • It a mother’s job
  • Don’t know how
  • Health issues
  • Kids are difficult
  • Objections of the mother

I’ve yet to hear a good reason to fail as a father. Some of the reasons listed above are absurd while others are unfortunate, but not a real hindrance. The closest excuse to a true hindrance is the objections of the mother who severely restricts involvement by a father with the backing of the courts. This is an actual and often tragic situation for a man who wants dearly to be a part of his child’s life. This precludes those men who are a real danger to their children, but those type of men are rare. Beyond motherly or court-ordered obstacles, all men have a relatively easy path to the greatest reward they can ever achieve – “The World’s Greatest Dad.”

Let me explain what I mean by ‘easy.’ No, being a loving and nurturing parent is not easy. Raising children takes much patience, time, and money, not to mention the coordination of parenting methods with their mother. But the easy part is getting the adoration of your kids for the mere fact you are their dad. Every ‘World’s Greatest Dad’ is the one who kisses his child goodnight, who brags on their artwork, who loves the people they love, who gives them rides on their backs and listens to their problems. If you do those and other little things that all children need, you will undoubtedly deserve your t-shirt, mug, or crayon poster with your name on it -- “Dad.”

Never take something like this child-appointed award for granted just because you see other dads with the same prize! It’s not a competition -- it’s a great honor bestowed upon you by the most important people in your world. If you have really earned it, you will wear it, drink from it, or post it with true pride because “The Power of Dadhood” is real!  

Consider reading my book, A Vagabond Life: A Memoir of Father Hunger - What it does to families and how I conquered it.
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Michael Byron Smith

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The Boy Who Never Felt Pain

4/23/2024

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There once was a boy named Samuel who never felt pain. He would scrape a knee, and it would not hurt. He would bump his head very hard and not cry. “How lucky you are!” his friends would say. “I wish I never knew pain!” they complained.

Samuel was curious, however, and wondered what pain was all about. Certainly, he noticed when his friends were in pain because they would grimace and often cry. He thought, “Would I want that?" Of course he had no idea for he didn’t understand the concept of pain any more than a fish understands being in water. Samuel’s friends were confused about him. He could neither be described as a happy or sad fellow.

“Why not be happy?” everyone asked.

“Pain is not good, believe us!” they reminded him.

“Samuel must feel very fortunate.” they thought.

But how could Samuel be happy about not having pain if he didn’t know the sensation of pain? And neither was Samuel really sad because sadness itself was pain.

Samuel did not have the sensations everyone else had. He was never cold nor hot. He didn’t understand why his friends loved the warmth of a fire in the winter or the cool breezes of summer. Samuel enjoyed neither - just as one would not be particularly delighted about having a hammer if there were no nails to strike.

Samuel lived where the sun shone almost every day. When visitors told him how lovely the sunshine was, he replied, “Really?” Samuel had never traveled very far and the sun shining wasn’t any more exceptional than having air to breathe.

Something was missing for Samuel, but he didn’t know what it could be. Everyone wanted to be like him and to have what he had because everything seemed perfect for Samuel -- sunshine every day and never experiencing discomfort. Samuel, however, didn’t understand why people thought he was so fortunate – whatever being fortunate was.

Life to Samuel was the same every day. He didn’t know ‘good’ because he didn’t know ‘bad’. He wasn’t interesting because he had very few stories to tell. How could you have a story if you never experienced distress, or overcame it? He couldn’t contribute to conversations about how rain refreshed everything on a hot day, nor talk about the discomfort of a toothache or the incredible relief when the agony went away.

What was this life he seemed to be missing? Was he really fortunate? How could he ever know?
 
The Incident

One day, Samuel was walking home from school as storm clouds gathered. As he reached his house lightning struck a tree in his yard! Samuel was knocked down from the force of electricity exploding in the wood of the tree. When he awoke, he had a strange sensation. Samuel hurt! And he hurt a lot! He never knew this feeling before and, of course, he didn’t like it. Samuel’s parents had heard the lightning strike and found their son on the ground dazed. He was moaning as if in pain. They had never seen Samuel in pain!

They rushed him to the hospital and, fortunately, Samuel was not hurt badly. He would be okay, but something had happened to him. Indeed, Samuel was experiencing pain and wished he could be the old Samuel - without the ability to feel this horrible sensation. Samuel now knew what his friends were talking about.

His weakness and the chill in the hospital made him shiver. Never before had he sensed being cold! He was awash in sensations, and while uncomfortable, it was an awakening for him. A nurse placed a heated blanket on Samuel, and the warmth was exhilarating! Waves of emotion came over him! What was this about? Never before had he been overwhelmed with such relief and comfort! Gradually, Samuel’s aches and pains from ‘the incident’ went away. And the lack of pain was beautiful! He was always pain-free before the incident, only this time he loved not hurting! “Why didn’t I ever appreciate not hurting?” he wondered.
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After that day, everything changed. Samuel became like every other boy or girl. His encounter with the lightning strike gave him the gift of feeling and sensation allowing him to know he was, indeed, lucky when he didn’t have pain. He also now understood warmth because he had experienced cold.

Samuel’s life was now fuller! He had decisions to make because he learned about the consequences of decisions. Some opportunities would give him happiness but maybe risked pain or injury. Other choices would keep him safe, but he could possibly miss out on some fun. And now he knew about joy, and the warmth of a fire, and the refreshing feeling of cool breezes. Yes, he had to think more than he ever did before the incident, but thinking and choices made his life so much more interesting! Balance was a word he now understood. Samuel knew that undertaking tasks that may be uncomfortable or difficult could bring rewards to him which were joyful and fulfilling.

With his newfound thirst for knowledge and experiences, Samuel began traveling and found new challenges and interests everywhere he traveled. He went to a place where the rain was common! It was so lush and green there! When he first saw the rain, he danced in the street with his mouth open reveling in its coolness and its taste. The rain was so lovely to watch and the sound so soothing. But after three days of rain, he longed for the sunshine of his home. Samuel now knew why visitors mentioned how beautiful the sunshine was in the days before the incident!

Lessons from ‘The Incident’

The most significant lesson Samuel learned from his harrowing experience with the lightning strike was that life on a roller coaster is so much more interesting than life on a merry-go-round. He now knew the joy of overcoming obstacles, the feeling of relief, and the pride of meeting a challenge. He knew about limits and when to respect them and when to challenge them. He knew sacrifice is a temporary situation that will likely improve his life. And those that sacrifice now will reap the rewards and success of the future. Samuel now understood that a world of contrasts is a much more exciting place to live!

Life is defined by risks and experiences, good and bad. Without contrasts, there is nothing to measure or compare. There would be no such concept as perfection if everything were perfect. Ideas and action can be dangerous, but they are alive! Joy is not eternal sunshine and no pain. Joy is sunshine after the rain and your recovery from the pain. It’s the soothing warmth after a shuddering chill -- or the breathless relief when reaching the peak of a hill.  Joy comes from leaving some level of sorrow behind.

Yin and Yang are perfect partners because there is no Yin without Yang nor is there Yang without Yin! Samuel now understood pain but knew he would never want to be protected from the possibility of it. It was pain that taught him how good normal felt. It was pain that told him something was not right and should be attended to. And he knew the more he learned about life, the better prepared he would be to avoid pain - and to find happiness.

Samuel grew up to be happier than any of the friends, those who thought he was lucky in the days before he felt no pain. For he understood better than any of them that life without challenges is not perfect and entirely uninspiring. He knew that real happiness is striving for something. Happiness is a state of mind that comes from having a purpose and pursuing it! No, Samuel didn’t like pain, but he understood its tremendous value. His life was now an adventure!
 
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36 Quick Suggestions for Your 2024 Attitude

12/27/2023

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PictureMy granddaughter, Malia, reading when she was 11
For the New Year 2024, I hope the best for everyone. Most of it is up to you! This includes doing your best to be better no matter if it’s saving money, being a parent, or exercising. Of course, you can’t be the best at everything but you can have an great attitude! Here are some suggestions for your 2024 attitude. You don’t actually have to do these things (we can’t), but you can feel this way inside. Just think of John Travolta in the opening scene of “Staying Alive”. If that doesn’t put a bounce in your step, nothing will.
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If you don’t like any of these suggestions, use your own. If you have your own thoughts on 'being like', let me know them in the comments section and I may publish them. 

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  1. Sing like Whitney Houston
  2. Dance like Fred Astaire
  3. Laugh like Eddie Murphy
  4. Walk like John Travolta
  5. Play like a child
  6. Love like Mother Theresa
  7. Pray like Billy Graham
  8. Give like Bill Gates
  9. Cook like Julia Childs
  10. Inspire like Dale Carnegie
  11. Share like Winnie the Pooh
  12. Rock like The Rolling Stones
  13. Swim like Michael Phelps
  14. Run like Carl Lewis
  15. Teach like Jesus
  16. Be happy like Happy (one of the Seven Dwarfs)
  17. Travel like Rick Steves
  18. Read like my 15-year-old granddaughter
  19. Climb Mountains like Sir Edmond Hillary
  20. Write like Ernest Hemmingway
  21. Build like the Egyptians
  22. Play tennis like Serena Williams
  23. Fly like Chuck Yeager
  24. Exercise like Richard Simmons 
  25. Paint like Rembrandt
  26. Design like Da Vinci
  27. Invent like Edison
  28. Lead like Churchill
  29. Sleep like Rip Van Winkle
  30. Be calm like Buddha
  31. Study like a monk
  32. Take photos like Ansel Adams
  33. Ride like the Pony Express
  34. Act like your know what you’re doing
  35. Imagine like Elon Musk 
   36. But still be your best self!
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What I Really Want for Christmas!

12/6/2023

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Wishing all families be whole this Christmas season and forever more!
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Originally written on 12/22/2014

​As a kid, I remember being so excited about Christmas morning that I could barely sleep, tossing and turning all night on Christmas Eve. My brothers, sisters, and I would wake up early, usually before the sun rose, and our mouths would be as wide open as our eyes when we saw what was under a usually scraggy tree. All the presents were open before you could ask “how did Santa get in without a fireplace?” A mountain of wrapping paper covered the floor. Even though we didn’t have much money, we always seemed to have a nice Christmas one way or the other. There are many to thank for that, especially my Mom!

Then as an adult, when our kids were young, my wife and I would make sure they were asleep on Christmas Eve before making multiple trips up and down the stairs to gather all their presents and put them under the tree, hoping we could get a good night’s rest. We were a little tougher on our kids, not letting them tear into the presents right away. On Christmas morning, we (mostly my wife, Kathy) made them take turns opening their gifts so each present and each kids’ reaction were more appreciated. After a couple of Christmases like that, they cooperated nicely.

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Now I’m a grandparent. It’s not about getting presents any longer, and we can sleep later because the grandkids come over after opening Santa’s presents at their own homes. However, we made a special request for Santa to bring some of their presents to our house.

I can’t wait to see our six year old and one year old granddaughters, and our two year old grandson opening gifts at our house. The look of excitement on the faces of little children as they rip open presents is one of life’s true joys! And yes, we ask that they take turns but, hey, they're little. Then after all gifts are open, the kids play in the boxes! On that basis, I was always good for numerous cheap presents thinking the kids don't know the difference under five years old and the act of tearing off wrapping paper was the true joy!

However, Christmas season is not just for children, it’s for families! It’s a reason to be together, to make new memories, to love and be loved, and to get to know each other just a little more. That’s what it is supposed to be like…and it is for most of us. But Christmas can also intensify whatever troubles there may be within a family. 

If a member of the family, who you miss very much, is not with you on Christmas--you miss them more than ever. If there is turmoil in a family, Christmas can help to relieve that turmoil, or make it worse. Yes, Christmas is a very tough time of year for many families. 

​ I have progressed in my wishes for Christmas over the years.
  • At six--a cowboy hat and a toy pistol/holster combo. 
  • At sixteen--a mustang convertible, red with a white top.
  • At twenty six--a house of our own and kids.
  • At thirty six--suffering for all my enemies.
  • At forty six--World Peace!
  • At fifty six—retirement!
  • Note: I retired at 57, not bad! I'm 73 now and loving my family, and so missing my wife, who we lost 21 months ago.
I hit the jackpot at age six! The others Christmas wishes had to wait a little while, or I’m still waiting. But now I have a new wish.

So what do I really want for Christmas now that I have seen a few years? I want for other families what I am fortunate enough to already have. I want ALL families to be whole, with a mom and a dad, and throw in a few loving grandparents if possible. I want ALL kids to have good parents. I want ALL parents to have good kids with bright futures, who will become good parents themselves in a never-ending cycle of whole, mostly happy, productive families.

Hummm, sounds like I’m back to World Peace. Well, it never hurts to dream! 

         Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

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​Tools are the Best Gift a Parent Can Give a Child!

11/30/2023

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Did you ever use a butter knife for a screwdriver - or a shoe for a hammer? I have! They don't work as well as the real tools.

I once interviewed for a job I wanted very much. I was qualified but I didn't get it. You know why? I lacked a critical social tool, confidence!


We all know a simple fishing pole can feed someone more often than a coupon at Long John Silver’s. Think about that! A tool, used properly, is a gift that keeps on giving. Once you use the coupon, you're done!

What kind of tools do you ask? 


Having success in as many areas as possible is crucial, because the more tools one has, the more flexibility to adjust. Be aware of where your children may need help – help as in tools, not sympathy, or money, or things. 
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I'd like to quote a passage from my book, “The Power of Dadhood,” in which I discuss success in five areas. 

From: The Power of Dadhood

In baseball, a “five-tool” player is one who can run, throw, field, hit for average, and hit with power. Few players fit the description of a five-tool player. When they do fulfill their potential in this way, they attain fame and fortune.

Highly successful people also have tools in five areas of success:
  • Financial Success: Not necessarily having a lot of money, but knowing how to manage the money you do have.
  • Relationship Success: Having loving friends and family members who can be counted on in good times and bad, just as they count on you.
  • Intellectual Success: Maximizing your intellect by being open to others, their ideas, and their culture. Always being open to learning. Having confidence, patience, and empathy while understanding your strengths and weaknesses, and those of others.
  • Physical Success: Giving your body and mind the exercise, nutrients, and rest they need.
  • Spiritual Success: Being able to live outside the needs of your ego with love and understanding for people and all living things. {This could be, but not necessarily, through your religion}

Dad Tip:

Being a “Five-Tool Success” isn’t inborn; it’s taught. And while both parents have a good deal to say in teaching this to their children, as Dads we can assess our children’s abilities and objectively help them meet their goals.
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As fathers, giving our children these tools of success would be our own truest success. Look at each of your children. Which of these five tools does each of them need your help with? It will likely be different for each child. Spend time with each to teach, mentor, and encourage them as they make their way to success.

If you find one tool in which they all need help, it may be related to how they were raised. Hopefully you can recognize their shortcomings even if you have the same issues. To overcome these shortcomings, listen to the trusted advice of others, read voraciously, and practice what you learn. It will help if you can teach your children with the conviction of experience rather than just book learning.

Always remember the #powerofdadhood - and use your power wisely!

Watch out for my new book, "A Vagabond Life - A Memoir of Father Hunger", coming soon on Amazon and Barnes and Noble. It is the story of my growing up without a responsible father. This story is the catalyst for my blogs, and the reason I wrote, "The Power of Dadhood". 
Thank You!

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You Get Back What you Give

6/18/2023

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An aspect of being a parent hit me hard when my wife, Kathy, passed away a few weeks ago. Her health was suffering prior, but her death was unexpected and shocking. Only 70 years old, we had spent 53 years together, 47 years married. While I remain at a loss, I am supported by my son, daughters, their husbands, and grandchildren, which I will expand upon later.

At first, I was in shock and amid great activity - making arrangements, constantly surrounded by words of compassion and foods of comfort. Many who loved Kathy were around, sharing their sadness and stories with my family. Her service was attended by so many whose lives she had touched. It was almost joyous given the remembrances of her. After the formalities were over, we had a luncheon for all. It was a good day in the sense that it was a wonderful celebration of her life.

Then, everyone went back to their daily lives, to routines that were normal for them. That’s when the reality had a now open path that hit me hard! The silence of the house, the wonderful dinners she cooked were no more. I missed our conversations and even our arguments. Our new kitchen, which she had dreamed of for years, was being constructed as she lay in the hospital for four months. I gave her updates, and she told me NOT to pick out our new stove until she could go with me. Now, her beautiful kitchen is finished, and she never saw it. But I see it every day, and it reminds me of her in both good and very sad ways.

Overall, I am doing just fine, not great, but why would I be doing great? I worry about my children having lost their mother and four grandchildren for whom every moment of her recent life was dedicated! She basically clothed them and created traditions they all loved. I’m sure, like me, their emotions erupt out of nowhere with the realization of her absence, which cannot be undone. And that realization hits the hardest, like a hammer to the forehead, something impossible to undo. But I then consider all the adventures we had together with our family. They were wonderful! They happened, and they too cannot be undone. Death is as natural as being born. Kathy lived a good life and much longer than many who die tragically young. She will never suffer the fear of a child’s or grandchild’s sickness. She left us without having to worry beyond what normal mothers/grandmothers do. Thoughts like these are helpful, if not a remedy for the sadness.

Now for my family. Every parent knows the difficulties of parenting. Enforcing rules, trying to be fair and consistent. Not always sure when to help your children or to let them flounder on their own to learn. We know the worries that keep us up at night, the frustrations of not feeling like we’re getting through to them. We give up trips, shiny objects, peaceful evenings, and spend lots of time and money on them. But my God, if you raise them to be decent, loving, human beings, you will want and need them around to return to you the love and help you will need when you are older.

I still have my family to live for, to help, and to rely on. How could I have got through Kathy’s death without their support, love, and help? They were worth every investment in time, money, and irritation as Kathy and I raised them. Our children will look out for us when we can’t think or walk as fast as we used to. They will protect us from social predators, from making bad decisions, and give us unconditional love–just as we did for them when they needed it. I’m a healthy 72 years old and very independent. But I am dependent on their love, and I know they have my back. That path opened again as I write, and it’s good to let it out. Thankfully, tears don’t stain a keyboard as they do paper, where the ink would bleed into pools of blue.
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Many young people today are deciding not to have children, or maybe just one. That’s not a good decision for society in my opinion, but it may be for them. Also, no one has or should have kids for the purpose of using or depending on them in old age! But aging without a family is something I could not do very well, and I don’t recommend it. Give of yourself as a parent, and it will be given back generously. Being born, living, and dying are all part of nature’s plan. It’s my belief that having a family is also. Thank you, God, for mine!!

 
Michael Byron Smith
Author of "The Power of Dadhood: How to Become the Father Your Child Needs"

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Understanding "The Power of Dadhood"

4/19/2023

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PictureMy granddaughter when TPOD was published
This blog, “Helping Fathers to be Dads” is my way of giving back for all I have been blessed with in my life after a rocky start. Almost all those blessings revolve around my family, especially my core group – my wife, children, and grandchildren. I dream of every family being whole and healthy! If you have issues in other aspects of your life, and we all do, a close-knit and loving family will you get through them with much less anguish.

Families Do Make a Difference - It's HUGE!

It was the stark contrast between my childhood family and my adult family that drove me to write my book on parenting, “The Power of Dadhood”. As a child, my family had no stability, few rules, and little mutual support. On the other hand, as a parent in partnership with my wife, my adult family had stability, many rules, and plenty of mutual support. As a result, clearly and without question, my children were better prepared to handle the challenges of life more than my siblings and I had been. As a child of an unsupportive father I saw and lived through the damage that came to us all as a result. I was determined to do my best to minimize that damage by helping fathers to be the best dads they could be.

Why Focus on Fathers?

Indeed, it is not just the father who makes the difference; it’s the partnership of a father and mother. My concentration, however, is on dads for reasons that are three-fold.
  1. My father was the most responsible for our family’s dire situation.
  2. Fathers, in general, are woefully underappreciated in their parental influence.
  3. I am a child who missed out on positive paternal interaction, and it affected my life and fathering style.

Helping fathers to be dads is the passion of my retirement years. Writing both the blog and book cost me much time and expense, but the return is priceless! If, by reading my book or blog, a father becomes ‘one smile better’, or gives a hug that might not have otherwise happened, or when a child overcomes a challenge through the encouragement of his dad, then I have been compensated beyond words!

Being a parent is difficult! It is even more difficult without sharing lessons learned. Most fathers never read parenting books and often can be good dads without doing so. I doubt, however, that any parent knows everything and many don’t know much. We have to admit this and put some effort to be the best parent possible to the most important people in our lives!

Understanding the Power

Below is the Table of Contents for “The Power of Dadhood”. Look over it and see if you could guess what each chapter will say about the topic. If you have no idea, or if you think you have an idea and want to compare, then beg, borrow, or buy (don’t steal) a copy. Your family is worth it! And that is the understatement of the year!




The Power of Dadhood – Table of Contents

The Implications of Fatherhood 

Chapter 1: The Power of Fatherhood (what is it? how does it work?)
Chapter 2: The Absent Father (who is he? where is he?)
Chapter 3: To Be or Not to Be (a father?)
Chapter 4: The Social Implications of an Absent Father (what are the consequences?)

The Challenges of Fatherhood 

Chapter 5: The Challenges of Being a Kid   (Consider a kid’s point of view)
Chapter 6: The Challenges of Fathering   (What are they and how do you address them?)
Chapter 7: The Challenges of the Family   (Every family has them)

The Pyramid of Dadhood 

Chapter 8: Be There!   (Why is this so important?)
Chapter 9: Fathering with Love   (Why doesn’t this happen more frequently?)
Chapter 10: Building Strong Children   (How does one do this?)

The Pinnacle of the Pyramid 

Chapter 11: Nurturing Sons and Daughters   (They are different and similar)
Chapter 12: Money versus Success   (What is true success?)
Chapter 13: The Rewards and a Confession   (A reflection on my fathering)

Appendix A: The Seven Characteristics of a Successful Dad* (What do you think they could be?)
Appendix B: A Dad’s Self-Inspection Checklist*  (Do you have the guts to evaluate yourself as a dad?)

* Essential – if you don’t read books then read (at a minimum) these two appendices!


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​Hiking with Daisy

2/6/2023

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(Written on a note pad around 20 years ago, and found this week. It has little to do with Dadhood, more to do with being a husband. Something that rings even more true today.)

I walked into nature enjoying the peace, looking up at the blue sky through the random limbs and changing leaves of color. I spotted three bucks wearing stately crowns of antlers and enjoying what time of year provided them. My dog, Daisy, alternately followed me, led me, and darted off every so often in a futile chase of a squirrel or chipmunks; the bucks she respected. It was a beautiful fall day with unusual pockets of cool and warm air as I passed through them.

Today would be a longer walk because we had daylight enough. Daisy and I took a winding trail that scaled a steep hill separating us from the Meramec River and its lush valley. I would step aside for the occasional biker, scolding Daisy when she wouldn’t do the same. We had taken these paths many times and Daisy knew every fork that was our favorites and I obediently followed her. As was normal for me, I stumbled often on rocks or exposed roots that make this more than a simple stroll. After two serious spills where I suffered a gashed knee and broken ribs, I finally learned not to run these trails any longer.

​As we neared the top of the hill and walked toward the cliffs overlooking the valley, I get the same feeling I always get at this point. It was the anticipation of the beautiful view I already knew so well. Beauty never disappoints yet there are those who are unconscious of the wonders no man could create. I walked down the path paralleling the cliffs marveling the trees, the shades of red, orange, yellow, brown and green leaves, the river, and the rolling hills.

Daisy knows we always stop at a bench on the trail that allows a rest while enjoying the panoramic scene. I try not to think of anything while sitting on that bench. I figure if things are going on in my brain, then nothing is coming in. But it’s tough not to think this time as hard as I try. It is because I remember when you sat next to me on that bench on a day that was much like this, at least in its beauty. Only it was spring, when everything was coming alive. This was fall, when everything in nature was showing off before going on a long hiatus. I always loved Spring and Fall. That year, I liked Spring a little better.
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P.S. As a photographer, I see things others do not. As a writer, I see stories in everyday life. Not being a musician, I wonder what melodies and such I am missing. As a man, I want to absorb moments that could be easily ignored or forgotten.

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‘Twas the Night Daddy Saved Christmas!

12/12/2022

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'Twas the Night Daddy Saved Christmas 

'Twas the night before Christmas,
And this is no joke.
The kids were excited.
And the parents were broke!

The fireplace was gas,
And no keyhole in sight.
No way for Santa,
To come in tonight!

The children were worried!
How would Santa get in?
To place presents under the tree,
Set up in the den.

Dad, they asked puzzled,
What should we do?
To get in safely,
Santa will, for sure, need a clue.


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Dad scratched his head slowly.
And gave it some thought.
“How can Santa get credit?
For the presents I bought.”

The lights in the tree
Had gone out again.
Dad said some bad words,
That made us all grin.

“I’m sorry”, said Daddy.
For those words that I said.
Let me think for a minute
While you get ready for bed.


He thought as he checked out
A new Christmas light strand.
Then “Eureka!” he said.
I now have a plan.

Write Santa a note,
And place it in the yard.
I’ll give him directions,
That won’t be too hard.

The note will tell him,
“Open the garage door”.
With a secret code for the combo,
That he can’t ignore.

The list he keeps has birthdays,
I’m certainly hopin’.
By entering your ages,
The garage door will open.

Malia is oldest,
That would be seven.
No tight chimney for Santa,
Will be just like heaven!

Ryan is second.
His age is three.
How much easier for Santa,
Can this possibly be?

Rosie is next.
Her number is two.
Not much else 
For Santa to do.

Juliette is one.
The last code Santa needs.
To do another,
Of Santa’s good deeds.

Seven, Three, Two, One.
Are the numbers to enter.
Santa will be thrilled.
He’ll remember this winter.

Our daddy’s a genius!
Our presents will be here.
But having a daddy who helps us,
Will make our Christmas this year!


Merry Christmas!

Michael Byron Smith
12/24/2015

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