The holiday season is upon us again. And, of course, at some point in time I will be sitting down in front of a great mountain of food. That's the good part. The bad part is that I will be eating it in a sound proof booth in another room. <br />
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It's been coming on for quite a while now. Technically, it started with my marriage to a wonderful woman eighteen years ago. But it really didn't accelerate until the birth of the first of our three daughters.<br />
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Of course, each birth was a special moment, but unbeknownst to me there was something really special about my oldest daughter
