The point is….age is ONLY a number. The rest is in our heads. That was the reason I let Mr. Hub know that the word should be “younger”, not “young”. He got it. Since the mild vocabulary infraction, he has pinched my face a million times as if I were five years old, told me how beautiful and young I am to him, cooked, cleaned and even volunteered to turn off the NBA playoffs so I could watch my shows. (He was banking on me saying "no thanks"). I received an unsolicited backrub, kisses, hugs, popcorn and an offer to dance around the house. It worked!!! We all think about age, especially those of us who are just now reaching the age that forces us to think about it. My friend Wes thinks about it one way and I understand because I go there at least once a month. Check out his Read more
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