
It's so cliche.
You never appreciate the best things in life until you are a bit older.
Now that I am 41 years old, I'm starting to gain a tremendous appreciation for some life lessons my father worked hard to impart to me.

It's so cliche.
You never appreciate the best things in life until you are a bit older.
Now that I am 41 years old, I'm starting to gain a tremendous appreciation for some life lessons my father worked hard to impart to me.

These days with our children are so very short.
You know that. I know you do.
I know it, too.
So why then do I fail to live in accordance with what I know?