A song from the musical Wicked inspires my rant today. Okay it isn't so much of a rant as it is a plea from a father trying to come to grips with the fact that his kids are growing up and ready to soar into their own future.
This morning as I was heading out the door to come to work, I noticed someone had left me a note by my keys. That someone turns out to be my 6 year old boy Bill. It took me a quick second to figure out what this was all about.