From bachelor party guy to 'can I get you a juice box buddy'

I was that guy who went out 4-5 nights a week. Did fantasy football, went to games, slept till noon on weekends. My apartment was basically a man cave. Now I'm waking up at 6am whether I want to or not, I know all the words to 8 different kids shows, and I'm genuinely excited about farmer's market on Saturday mornings. I miss the freedom sometimes, not gonna lie. But when my 2 year old runs to hug me when I get home from work, that old life feels like it was someone else's. I wouldn't go back even if I could.