My son Asher just turned 24. He was only two weeks old when my wife & I took him (along with his sisters) on camping trip to Arizona. If you look at the pictures (below) you’ll see the kids’ tents and my wife (with Asher attached). Keep scrolling and you’ll see the same tents taken out of storage 12 years later for a campout in our Michigan back yard. And what did Asher find in one of those tent pockets? His teeny little newborn baby diaper! Fresh, unsoiled - looking brand new. Flash forward another 12 years - and what did I just find in one of the boxes I packed for my return to Florida? That’s right. Asher’s adorable little baby diaper! Haha, should I save it and give it to him when he becomes a father?