Olivia really hit home tonight, while I was tucking her into bed she said to me, "Daddy, How old will I be when I am your age?" I guess I have never stopped to think about it. When she is my age or in the so called prime of her life I will be approaching the final stages of my journey here on earth. As I sit and think about this I think about the parallel to me and my Dad. He is twice my age as well, that gives me comfort knowing that he is in better physical condition than almost every 36 year old I know. He is making a great and memorable story with his life.
Still it is good food for thought to always remember we live life in stages, and right now my stage is set for me to be a young father of a very loving and happy family. I love them, and plan to cherish every scene of this play we call life!