This the last hour I will have a teenager in my house. (Tomorrow my youngest turns 20.)

A young woman in a red and black frilly dress, dancing a tango on a dramatically lit stage.

Two small children an amusement park boat. A six year old boy with a lot of brown hair smiles at the camera. and a two-year-old girl with very short bangs looks behind her.

I blogged in 2004: “The time is waning that my son will want nothing more than to play Battleship and The Magnificent Race with me all afternoon. Some day I’ll make a silly joke, and my daughter won’t giggle with glee, she will roll her eyes and say, ‘Dad, you’re embarrassing me.'”

 
 
This the last hour I will have a teenager in my house. (Tomorrow my youngest turns 20.)
 
Sunrise… sunset.