Originally Posted by rayxi

On the red-eye flight coming home I looked across at my sleeping wife and daughters. I thought about the fun we had on our vacation. My one year old took her first steps. My 5 year old finally got over her fear of the big waves. I thought about how many times people complimented us on our daughters in restaurants, on the beach, while shopping and on airplanes. I thought about how my wife deserves most of the credit for that.

And I thought, damn, how lucky I must be! You are right Kevin, it is all relative - literally.