The 3 Little Pigs taught me what it really meant to be present with my family.

The other night, as I was putting Jane to bed, we were going through our routine. We put on blankets, and then right as I was about to walk out of the room she said, “Just one more thing.”

She then told me a story. This one happened to be about her friend Olivia, and what they had done that day.

As I kissed her and began to walk out, she said again, “Just one more thing Dad” and proceeded to make up a different story.