I am a great friend.
I am a great partner.
I am a great mom.
I am a great baker and cook.
I am a great friend.
I am a great partner.
I am a great mom.
I am a great baker and cook.
I have an embarrassingly wonderful memory. People mistake this for intelligence. I allow them to do this.
Our daughter called yesterday to tell us that in about 7 1/2 months she will be having her second child. Our 9th grandchild. So I feel I can brag about being a well experienced grandfather and one happy fellow.
I married the most beautiful girl I'd ever met. She inspired me to become what I am: rich, retired and living my dream.
I am a pretty good mechanic great on fuel inj. Diagnosis
Around the age of 10 it became quite obvious to me that parents could easily do a better job at parenting than what I was experiencing from them.
I succeeded far beyond my wildest dreams. What surprised me the most and which I had the most difficult time time adapting to is how much my boys want me involved in their lives even though they are 52, 47. And 35.
(I wanted very little to do with my parents when I left the house at 18, and I thought that was a normal reaction for all children.)
I make great cheesecake and apple pie.
I TRY to make a conscious effort to "think things through" before I react.
Granted, I might sigh as I lament over the information I was just given, but I can't hold back ALL my reactions . . .
I tried to not indoctrinate my children, and I always inspired them to try new things and explore new cultures and even different religions.
I'm modesrt to a fault
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