… have run out of teenage children.

My youngest child, Jonathan, turns twenty.

I’m happy to say, I didn’t miss any of it.

Parents nights, family dinners, endless sporting events. I was there for everything.

Not because I’m such a wonderful parent (although I am exceptionally good looking).

But because I had the freedom, as a business owner, to shape things however I wanted.

When you work for yourself, and in the daily struggle to keep the wheels turning, it’s easy to forget how much choice we have compared to the “jobbed.”

Today, I am remembering.