Friday Night

I remember not too many years ago, Friday nights were pretty "big". I started out cruising town, then on to going dancing at the clubs, then sitting in dispatch at the sheriff's office with a good looking dispatcher (hmmm wonder who that was). Tonight, on this "big" night, I was in the backyard playing with Grant (another good looking Kelley) and enjoying the beautiful evening. Do I miss the "good ole days"? Yes, at times, but would I ever go back? Not a chance. There is no way that I would give up my big nights with my little man. GOD IS SO GOOD!