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My eldest son is 28.
Well I view my life in two main categories , B.C. ( Before Children ) A.C. ( After Children)
So during my B.C. years I was a wild thing , I always thought that I would never make 30 as to me that was old and my motto was "Live fast ,party hard and leave a good looking corpse behind."
Then I started losing some friends and family to the grim-reaper ( AIDS , Accidents, Suicide and illness ) suddenly I was no longer 6 foot tall and bullet proof.
Death is an amazing teacher of humility and maturity , and it did so with me, it taught me to respect life ,to cherish it , to live it with zest ,not just for myself but for those that had passed on and will never have the privilege of having their hair turn silver.
Enter the next part of my life , children , my two boys.
Wow , I had never felt more alive , a whole new world opened up , I could see the world through their eyes and it was a world filled with joy and wonder , discovery and amazement.
Nothing made me happier then coming home to them , playing smash up cars ,up and down the hall way , building racing tracks , Lego cities , mechanical theme parks , or jumping in puddles and making mud pies.
I spent hours transforming the house into a magical wonderland at Christmas and Easter , right down to the bunny foot prints .
Birthdays were always my favorite , kids everywhere and games to play.
And now a brand new world has opened ,with my granddaughters , my precious fairy's.
We have so much fun together.
Old age does not worry me , I am to busy living life.