Yesterday my sister had 10 pound 4 ounce baby girl. Peyton Elizabeth is the newest addition to the family and I couldn't be happier. Being an Uncle for a fourth time is great and I love each of them greatly. Family is very important to me and this has put everything that has happened in perspective.
I know that I needed to have this surgery and I will need another one, maybe two in the future. As suckie as that is, life, family, and personal goals are what really matter. Fifty years ago I would be counting life in years on one hand. Now, I have this opportunity. I love my family and friends. I get to create a family of my own when I get married later this year. Not to get all mushy but we are all on borrowed time and we need to evaluate what we want.
Life will keep on ticking and I will enjoy everyone in mine. (I still may be an ass but, hey, that's me). I am not "born again" because as my newest niece and sister just proved your only born once. I'm not sure what my point is, maybe just be aware of yourself. I'm just happy at this moment for my Sister, Brother-in-law and the rest of my family.
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I am an Uncle four times as well and I agree with you about all the mushy stuff, but you already knew I was a wuss.
ReplyDeleteOn another note, COME BACK TO WORK. Friday's totally suck.
I keep talking about THE THIRD MAN but nobody listens....