… 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.