I just want to be like everyone else. There I said it. Is that bad? That’s not bad. I want what everyone who wants a family wants—little ones. I want dinner at the table, trikes and bikes in the yard and Christmas with toys. I want a little person to come up to me or you and throw his arms around us. I’d like to hear, “Daddy I love you.” I don’t want to be an old man with nothing to look back on except my career and the things I have acquired. You are my world, you are the one, and now it is time to make our lives even bigger, make our happiness even larger, by adding a little one.