Old

Kevin is doing some back-end updates and changes to the blog that I haven’t wanted to mess with, so the blogging has been in short supply and probably will be until he finishes.  However, I did have one little token I thought I’d share …

Over dinner the other night, my mom, Kevin, and I were discussing something, I don’t even know what, but the age 49 was part of the conversation.

As Billy was busily dipping his pizza (and breadsticks and apples and probably his cookie in red sauce – this kid loves to dip), he overhead our conversation.  And, as with all things, he felt the need to contribute,

“Wow, 49!  That’s OLD!”

I knew some of you would totally appreciate that.

Have a great day.