I’ve tried starting a post about my daughter a bunch of times before but I’ve previously failed at actually writing anything until now for a couple of reasons. Firstly, every moment of my spare time since our daughter’s birth has been purposely and most pleasantly filled with supporting my wife, caring for my daughter, playing with my daughter, and trying to fit sleep somewhere in between. Secondly, and probably more honestly, I’ve never felt and still don’t feel confident enough in my ability to write words that actually explain how much Ava means to me.
The deepest parts of who I am have been changed by her. Holding her changed me. From the very first time I held her in my arms and every time since I have literally felt my life changing. There aren’t words to describe that. There just aren’t. And so I won’t write words—at least no more than I already have. Because the bottom line is I can’t explain it. God created her and there is no way I will ever completely wrap my head around why He would trust me to look after someone so precious, so innocent, so beautiful.
The only thing I would I can give the few of you who might read these words is something I’ve been working on for a couple of months now. I created the following painting using my favorite photo of Ava and I’ll put it up here. I know it still doesn’t do her justice but it’s as good as I can do at least. It’s a work in progress and I’m not quite finished with it, but at least it’s to the point where I feel alright about showing it to people.
PLEASE NOTE: The completely outstanding source photo used for this was taken by my brother-in-law, Jodie Swan, and you can just call or write to us if you want his contact info. His photography is absolutely amazing and without him first capturing this moment I would not have had the chance to recreate it.







Melissa
While I realize most of the attention lately has been on Ava and all of the interestingly good and interestingly hard stuff we’ve gone through lately, I can’t possibly begin to explain how much I completely adore my wife. I always knew she would be an outstanding mother but the reality of it has been more wonderful than I could have ever dreamed. To watch her care for and interact with Ava makes me want to be a better parent myself. She thinks through every single decision, small and large, and she constantly places Ava’s needs and wants above her own. She is far more giving than I could ever be and she is extremely gracious in the way she lives her day to day life. Ava’s face literally lights up whenever Melissa looks into her eyes. Ava knows she and mommy already have a special relationship and it is a joy to watch it bloom. There have been many MANY nights where she has had 4 hours of sleep while letting me sleep 7 or 8 so I can still have energy for work. She cleans the house, does the grocery shopping, pays some of the bills, and cares for 2 cats—all while taking care of Ava. I don’t understand how she does it sometimes. If it were left to me we would have been eating Lunchables® for the last 4 months and we would have 2 very malnourished (possibly dead) cats on our hands—not to mention we would probably have had our electric shut off on account of my forgetting to pay it. The bottom line is this: Ava and I are lucky to have Melissa!
So, this post if for you, sweetie! I love you more than words can say and you will always be my #1 girl. Don’t worry though, I’ve explained it all to Ava and she knows she will always be right there after you! Daddy duck…Mommy duck…and our little ducky. :D
I love you, Miss.
-Mark