So today is my birthday. I’m not normally a fan of birthdays – something about getting older, and all the unnecessary attention that it brings – but I had to share a conversation that I had with my son.
Him: “Happy birthday Dad. What do you want for your birthday?”
Me: “Nothing, thank you. Just lots of hugs.”
Him: “Okay. That’s easy. What are you going to do differently this year?”
Me: “Ummm…. I’m going to lose a pound of weight for every year old that I am.”
Him: “Won’t it be difficult trying to lose 150 pounds?”