This is going to sound
cliche, but how could it not? [PIANO MUSIC PLAYING] I can divide my life
by that day--the birth of our daughter--who
I was and who I am. There is nothing so
crystal in my mind's eye. My wife's face so
vivid even now. I doubt anyone is
ever quite ready. Every last one of us
caught flat-footed, awestruck, overwhelmed. I asked my own father
shortly before her birth, how is this little girl
going to fit into my life? She won't, he said. You must let her change you. Let her change your life. And she did. Nothing can make you
so exquisitely happy or so frightened as fatherhood. That's just the truth of it. A love so big, your heart
must expand to contain it. And so, your selflessness
expands, your patience, of course, your
joy, your purpose. And with that, your
relationships deepen--with your wife, with your
own parents, with God. I thought I loved my wife on our
wedding day, but not like now. It wasn't until we had our
own child that we really felt the magnitude
of God's love for us and the boundless hope that
families can be together forever. I always go back to the
day that ours began, the morning she was born. [PIANO MUSIC PLAYING]