Well, yesterday was Grandson's 6th Birthday! No longer a little guy.

Time flies by so quicky once you pass a certain age. Doesn't seem all

that many eons since Cpt. Dumbass was 6. He was a charmer, even

then. The Sales ladies in the clothing stores fed him candies, he was

increasing their sales. He'd say to some lady who came out of change

rooms. "that looks beautiful on you.!" As you can imagine the sales

went up while we were there. and he was only 3 at the time.

It's back to our little town, got out golfing yesterday, which mean I had a great day.

Trying to remember to make the most of each week, day and hour. A close friend had

her healthy, sporty husband wake up one morning with a very bad Stroke, which has

left him helpless and in need of 24 hour care. Why does it seem to take things like that

to realize that you have it pretty good and should enjoy every minute and be kind to

the people you care about. Can change in an instant!