Wednesday, March 21, 2012

A year later

It's probably a sign of age when I see a patch of ice and I...
1. try to walk all the way around it
2. put down a gallon of ice melt
3. make the kids go first
4. have visions of rehab from breaking my hip
5. hold onto anything I can, like the hood on Ashton's coat.
35 years is painful sometimes, I used to pretend to ice skate over treacherous patches.


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