It seems to me, now that I stop and think about it, that I always wanted to be a dad. Ever since I was a little kid, stories about me being good with other kids, and then the caretaker of other kids, have been told. Once I became older, I babysat, worked at summer camps as a bunk counselor to younger kids than myself, taught school, and loved spending time with my cousins and friends. Children were always around me, even when I, myself, was a child.