Today is my youngest daughters birthday,she’s a year old. Woke up this morning,made gravy for Lilly before school,let the dogs out and got her on the bus. I was sitting on the porch having my coffee and thinking,no more like reflecting. My youngest just turned a year old,my oldest will graduate next year,where has the time gone? It seems like only yesterday that I was a nervous first time dad cutting the cord on Evelynn,daughter #1,cristening,first communion,then the surprise of #2,#3 several years later then the surprise of finding out during the pandemic there was going to be another. Mind you doctors told my wife she would never have a child. April of last year I was in a bad accident and that gave me a lot of time to think,and reflect on the fact that all in all I count myself as a pretty lucky guy. Just a little reflection and thought I’d share.