I took my wife for her regular visit to the lavatory this afternoon. She had a huge poo and I don't know between the two of us who was more pleased! It set us both in a better mood and I am just reflecting on how our expectations in this life change so dramatically. I remember my youngest son when he was very young , who now stands at least 6" above me, smiling and generally showing his satisfaction during a similar exercise. I hate this disease.