Today is my grandson's birthday. He is 8 years old.
He is learning Tai-Quan-Leap or some such martial art skill. Occasionally he needs a little boot to his head. This is not his fault! He comes from several generations of world class stubbornness.
His dad was stubborn. I used to be, but I got better. Trust me, I am rarely wrong!
The point is time flies by. Close your eyes briefly and it is gone.
Make the best of your day, and repeat your skills tomorrow.
Here is a photo of him when he was 2. Look in his eyes to view his semi-rigid mind.