We live in strange times where everyone has an opinion. Someone once said that opinions are like assholes, everyone has one. I'm no different.
But here's the thing: this morning I left my daughter and her mom, my wife, sleeping in bed together. They were snuggled up together, sound asleep. Both of them cooing a little.
It was so damn cute I almost cried. It's at points like that where I think, politics aside, life is great.