My wife and I lost a family member this morning. He was 52 and died of a heart attack. I wasn't real close to him. However he was a great guy and will be missed very much by his loving family. I'm telling you all this as a reminder. You never know what day will be you're last. When he got up this morning it was just another day. No different than any other. Went out to start working the farm and that was it. Every day is a blessing. Love you're family. Spend time with them. Let them know how you feel. Let the little things go. In the big picture its not that important. Be there for you're kids no matter what age! They need you just as much when there older. Time is short and life go's fast. Don't loose sight of what our lives are really about. God Bless.