Sissie and I recently celebrated our birthdays.
Pam and I made a weekend trip to visit our daughter Emma and the girls.
My landline has been out of order for nearly two months now. It's been a royal pain, especially since my cell phone won't pick up where we live.
They say life happens in stages. Pam and I are trying to tackle a new one.
You just haven't lived until you've sat in a doctor's office and had staples taken out of your armpit.