An early morning…the weekend is stuffed with good things, friends and plans…the first thoughts upon waking are lightness and joy, hope and companionship…a small respite from the restrictions of the work week.
I’m forever a five year old in my heart…headed off to school with a painted metal lunchbox. ‘The wheels of the bus go round and round’.
How old would you be if you did not know how old you actually are? My compliments to the wise Satchel Paige.
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