I woke up this morning to one more realization of exactly how old I am.
I now have a son who is 30 years old.
How did that happen?
I didn't really have to get Sean anything for his birthday. He already got the best gift imaginable.
He's a newly minted father of twin boys.
Which again makes me feel incredibly old.
And I could not be happier.
Just call me Pops.
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