5 Good Years
September 28, 2007
I’ll be 30 next month, and apparently I only have a few years left. Last night I was talking with my grandma about my dad’s upcoming retirement. My son, age 4, asked, “When Daddy-D retires does that mean he has to go to heaven?”. I told him, not for a long time. Then he said, “Well, when I get REALLY, REALLY, REALLY, REALLY, REALLY OLD, like 35, I’ll have to go to heaven.
I guess I should be getting my affairs in order. I hope the nursing home provides laptops, so I can continue blogging.