Today's Meditation(s): Those years feel exhausting when you’re in them. Loud. Sticky. Chaotic. You count down the minutes to bedtime. You look forward to it being quiet. You tell yourself that, one day, things will calm down. And then one day, they do. The house gets quiet. Those little stools disappear. The chaos organizes itself into independence. Now, you miss what you just rushed through. 260514 Daily Dad The days of tiny stools are behind me now. Now, instead, I young adults for whom I do my best to exemplify virtue and teach them thereof. It's so different, but so rewarding to see it take hold. My kids are good people and I'm proud of them.