One of the best memories for the middle kid was him and I were driving and hitting a deer. For me it was nerve racking and for him it was total excitement. I would prefer not to hit a deer again, but it is the little things I can fine and the kids have fun with. And the best part is day after day, all 3 kids gradually expressing their love for me. Along with my wife telling me stories about when I’m at work and the kids ask questions about me and express interest in me!!!
Fifteen-twenty years will go by in a flash…enjoy these times (as you obviously are)