I am taking my youngest daughter to see her grandparents and great-grandparents today.
You: Sounds like fun.
Let’s hope so.
You: Why aren’t you optimistic? You love family.
Sure do, but my girl is only 19 months and she’s going to be on my lap for a few hours. If she’s good, I’m good. If she’s not good, I’m the guy with “the baby.” I’ll have a lot of toys, Cheerios, etc. Wish me luck.
You: And?
And so I’m scrambling to get out of here. As such, I thought it would be a good time to refer you to a post from way back, back when there were less people reading my blog in a month then there will be people on my connecting flight later today.
You: Was it that bad?
No, it was just lonely. Still, there was some pretty good stuff back then (at least I thought so), so I’m glad to share it again with those who have arrived since then. With that, I present: