He said, "Oh, thanks, Dad, I appreciate it."
I walked out of the door and said, "See you later!" As I was walking downstairs, it dawned on me that I went up there with a certain message and had not delivered it. I felt it was really important to get back up there and have another chance to say those three magic words.
Again I climbed the stairs, knocked on the door and opened it. "You got a second, Tim?"
"Sure, Dad. I'm always good for a second or two. What do you need?" "Son, the first time I came up here to share a message with you, something else came out. It really wasn't what I wanted to share with you. Tim, do you remember when you were learning how to drive, it caused me a lot of problems? I wrote three words and slipped them under your pillow in hopes that would take care of it. I'd done my part as a parent and expressed my love to my son." Finally after a little small