So, I'm officially entering my "late" 30s one week from today. Yuck.

But today I received the best phone message ever, my daughter who turned four left me a voice mail at work. She and I talk almost everyday when I'm in the office, but it's always my wife asking her "do you want to talk to Daddy?". Today the message was from her, in her excited four your old voice saying she "got my cards today, she loved me, and wanted me to come home now to help her with her Kirby game on her DS." I will never, ever, never, ever erase that message.

OK, I'm going to listen to that message on repeat for like an hour, and be very thankful for my girls, who still put up with me even though senility is starting to kick in.

Hope everyone is well.