I need to catch up on my blogging.......or not..... but just feel tonight that I want to read all of yours.
My grandson is coming for a week of fishing/camping/horsemanship. He is #64. I wonder how many more years he will want to play hooky from school for a week to be with his 'Nanny'....who he says is 'squishy' as we hug and read books and giggle together. Well I laughed but his mother was horrified that he would say that. I am squishy, I am 70. I told him to wait until he was 70 to see if he gets 'squishy'.