I fell asleep on yesterday until about 11PM. A little worried about it being too late to call my parent’s house to wish my Dad a Happy Father’s Day. The phone kept ringing. I just knew he was asleep and struggling to answer the call. Finally, a cheery voice picked up. It was my Dad. It took so long because he was watching the Miami/Dallas NBA Playoff Game. My father is such a huge sports fan and always sounds so gleeful when a game is on.
It is one of my wishes that I also will stay so young at heart and always find happiness in life’s little pleasures.