I had a proud dad moment tonight. While we were out to eat tonight — waiting for food to arrive, my 5 year-old daughter looked up at me and said, “Daddy, look at me.” Her eyes gazed deep into my face. Then she said, “OK”, put her head down and proceeded to draw on the back of her kid’s menu.
The result was this.
Awesome. Proud. Humbled.
I like to think that every once in a while, my heavenly Father glances down — sees my sometimes feeble attempts at creativity — and feels proud of me. I hope I can live up to that. I feel His pleasure the most when I am creative.
-Nathan
