Mark Coleman
As soon as we got to the guestroom downstairs, I made Jason sit on the bed and reach for the closet. I didn’t know what else to get him, but I thought probably an iPad full of games would keep him busy while I spoke to Tara.
“Is this mine?” He innocently asked, and I nodded. Letting him stay in the room alone would only portray me as a bad father, so I took his arm and walked back to the living room with him.
He immediately walked to his mother to show him the new iPad.
“Tara, I know you brought me here so we could spend time together and get to know each other well but I don’t think we should go straight into telling him who I am. He already knows me as his uncle; telling him I am his father will only confuse his little mind.” I suggested and Tara just smiled.
“Okay, I
