Beckett: Ah duck, Brooks. Congrats. You’re going to make one hell of a father. Me: How did you…don’t say anything to anyone. We JUST found out. Beckett: Come by the house later. I’ve got a glass of whiskey with your name on it. I won’t tell anyone until you’re ready. Me: Thanks, Beckett. If I haven’t said it lately, thank you for everything. You and Gavin showed me what it means to be a dad.
