Life is to Short

I've been extremely busy the past few months, and I have not stopped to smell the roses.

It seems that time has been going by so fast and I'm uncomfortable with it's pace.

Case in point, my older brother has always been 13 years my senior, but now that he is 65, he's freakin' old.

My little sister will be 51 tomorrow.

Toddlers I watched grow up are now 17 years old and driving cars.

Longer recovery from workouts, and sometimes the little pains continue.

All my babies are now grown, they are strong independent women and no longer at home. I miss them all, and wish I could see them more often.

I'm a grandfather, who would have thunk it? Let alone live long enough to be one.

From this point forward, I'm going to concentrate what makes my life good.

Stacy.

Because without her, I am nothing.

No one every said on their death bed.

"I wish I spent more time at the office."