Lucky, blessed, whatever you call it.
Hubby was telling me the other day that he wishes he could do MORE with the kids. More homeschooling, more music practice, teach them more things, read them more stories, spend more time with them. But there aren't enough hours in the day.
Do my kids realize how lucky they are to have a Daddy so involved in their lives? I doubt they do. As children do, they take him blithely for granted.
I think in 30 years they will understand just how lucky they are.