How’s your life?

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The other night as we were settling into bed my wife asked me, “How’s your life?”.  It was a fair question as we’ve both been running to keep up with our jobs, our kids and all the activities that go on between a family of four. It feels like we hardly ever see each other. I drew us smiling but I think the humour was tinged with a dose of frustration as time continues to march on at an alarming rate. September is always insane with back to school realities, fall sport and extra-curriculars starting up and generally trying to shake off the rust of summer. But this year October has stormed past us with the same break neck speed that September typically does. As I look ahead to this month, every single weekend is already booked. Most days of the week are filled. My iCal looks like a Lite Brite picture…

In the sage words of Ferris Bueller, “Life moves pretty fast.If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.”

I stopped for a moment to do so, but I fell asleep. I’ll keep trying.

How did your kids spend their last day of summer?

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I thought this was a brilliant way to spend the last day of summer and I fully supported it. I knew there was no way they’d complete #5 but given the permission to try can be worth more than actually accomplishing it.

How did your kids spend their last day of summer?

Reality TV would really help sometimes.

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I sometimes wish we were a full-time reality tv family. That way I could go back in time to the recording where an agreement was made and replay it for the person who swears up and down that events did not transpire as they did…

A wonderfully tender moment of reading just before bed, spoiled… like some rotten garbage.

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garbage breath

I was unable to offer a pithy retort…

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Affirmation that you’re not completely screwing up can come at the most unexpected of times.