As I continue thinking about what I’m most grateful for in my life, my kids are pretty high on the list. Let’s start with Alex. Here’s a guy who is smart and funny and creative.

He reminds me so much of myself. Many a friend and family member has remarked that Alex seems like a younger (and more handsome) version of me. He’s goofy and has a sense of humor like mine.

He’s an explorer, and someone who you know will always choose the right.

Now that he’s married and expecting my first grandson, it’s been awesome to watch him grow into the role of a good husband (and, soon, father).


It’s a darn good thing he was our first kid, because he made it easier on us.