"It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood..."
It is that... cool and sunny... blue skies and promise.
The "promise" part... that's what I have to remember.
Just because I'm growing older doesn't mean that "promise" is gone from life.
"Promise" lives on... in the lives of children and grandchildren.
I sometimes forget that salient fact.
And, speaking of grandchildren...
I have two granddaughters just entering their teen years...
they're wearing bikinis to the pool...
they have SHAPES!!
Trouble is... I keep seeing them (in my mind's eye) as adorable 10-year-old girls.
Time just won't be denied, will it?