Ok, so I have done my fair share of guest posts in my day and even guest posted on Eli’s Coach Daddy blog in the past myself, here.
However, I have never quite guested as the lead in for a much bigger and grander character in my life.
Yet, when Eli asked me to indeed guest pitch hit for him on his week off, I just couldn’t say no. First off, I adore him so and would do anything for the man (come on, who wouldn’t?).
Second, I also just enjoy his blog to the heavens. It is one of the first I read on my morning blog reading quest, because his blog is witty, clever and never misses a beat for both men and women alike!
My kids know this about me. It’s said about many dads, really. But, it’s more than just making fart noises (with your mouth) and misbehaving in church. It’s holding fast to some of the things that connect us to our actual childhoods. Much of this is intangible.
Some of it is tangible.
My new friend Bacon Thompson, who puts a split hove to the blog Pig Love, asked followers to share their favorite toys from childhood. My (I won’t call her old) friend Michele from Old Dog, New Tits (I said it) asked for a post with a number in the title.