Aging, self-talk, and the slow descent into grandma noises.
Ahhhhh, your post reminds me of one of the exceedingly few "joys" of aging: Going bald means fewer trips to the barbershop!
you took lemons and made a whole quart of lemonade!
Ahhhhh, your post reminds me of one of the exceedingly few "joys" of aging: Going bald means fewer trips to the barbershop!
you took lemons and made a whole quart of lemonade!