It is your duty to spoil him
And that is a given. Along with my other two. One 18 months, one a year, and now this one.
Heart attack #2 last month gave context to any and all things. The “stuff” I have in my life matter the least. The people in my life matter the most.
I will be retiring this year. Could be in two months or the end of September or the end of the year. A few years earlier than I anticipated but, at this point, I’m only working to leave more money for kids and the government to fight over when I’m gone.
And when that comes to fruition, let the spoiling commence at an even grander scale.