This is the day my father was born - 70 years ago!
I have been watching him lately and thinking about what this means. A long time ago, I would have looked on 70 as old. A man of 70 would be (funnily enough) an old man. And yet, as I look at my Dad, I do not see an old man at all. What I see is someone who is still passionate about the world around him. He loves his family (and they love him), he is active (he won golf last week), he works hard, reads widely and is always ready for good (and intelligent) conversation. Fantastic.
Happy Birthday Dad.
Hip Hip Hooray!
Hip Hip Hooray!
Time for cake!
1 comment:
If you want to stay young mix with young people.
If you really want to stay young don't try to keep up with them.
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