This weekend yet another (I’m sure well-meaning) person came up to me and let out a stream of air. That’s the sign, right? You know it’s coming. She looked at me, then my kids and said, “These days. These days are the best. Enjoy these days. Enjoy every moment.” I found myself hurled from my chair, happily watching my kids swim into a tailspin. Am I not enjoying these days? Should I be doing more? Should I be in the water at this very moment playing another round of Marco Pol