And who exactly is this twenty-two year old calling me Dad?
Nearly twenty years ago Chris and I bought a fixer-upper here in Troy. About twenty years later Chris finally got her new kitchen. In between it seems time and money never went together. For a while there we thought everyone could see exposed 2×4’s in their dining room.
We had a baby here, who is now sixteen and in Troy High. You’ll catch Chris and I at the games on Friday watching him in the band at half-time. My older boy is up at MTU chasing after an Electrical Engineering Degree.
As for me, I’ll say Chris and the Boys make my life what it is. Happy guy here. But there’s no way I feel the age I am, maybe you feel that way too.
Anyway, time does seem to fly by.