I have a son

I have a son. He's half of me. But I hope he gets only the good half of me.

A curiosity and desire to learn how things function and not the anxiety that stops him dead.

The love for puzzles and solving problems but not the self consciousness that stops him doing it.

My quick wit and the ability to make people laugh but not the self critical voice that relives all the mistakes.

The desire to move and play sport and compete and not the ability to fall into a pit.

To be kind to others, yet also to be kind to himself.