I’ve been told by many that I should not wish any years away.  As difficult as a child can be, you wouldn’t want to trade one single bad day to advance to the next stage of childhood because, well, you’d miss a lot.  I’ve learned this to be true but
every now and then, a reminder is in order… like this past Sunday.

I’m sitting back, watching the Giants squeak out a victory and “sharing the moment” with The Doopster.  I’m fairly certain he won’t do this when he’s 20… I’m gonna miss this…