I wandered into a site this evening I hadn't visited in years and was reminded why I bothered to bookmark it - it's fun to declare that I'm Not Old!
Of course, truth be told, I AM getting up there. My 3 y.o. grandson, Steven, is convinced that "Pops" is over the hill with at least one foot in the grave and the other resting in a puddle of something that dripped down his leg.
And So It Goes.....