I have four days left. Not to live, though you might think that is the case-the way I am acting (from time to time)- four days left until my fiftieth birthday. I am very happy to be alive, but not so happy about turning a half-century old. This is not about complaining....more contemplative.... 😉 Time …
Tag: growing up
Old Me
How is it that, no matter who you morph into over time, one of your kids ends up being the exact old you? I am talking about the old you that you wouldn't wish upon anyone. The old you who did not think about anybody else but yourself. The old you who would do the …
Pomp and Circumstantial Evidence….
Since 20 years was a big anniversary, we decided we needed to celebrate big...