The Last Line

The other day I was imaging having lunch with my children on 7/12/17 at the Brazilian restaurant.  What will my last words to them be?  Books have been written about this sort of thing.  I want to impart that last golden nugget of parental wisdom that will carry them through the rest of their lives without me - but realistically I know that's not possible.  A few words, no matter how well crafted, can't provide wisdom for every future situation they will encounter and take away every hurt they will ever feel.

Maybe I will just leave them with a lyric from "Seasons in the Sun": 

     We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun