Last day, my grandson will be 17.
He was a joy to raise. He looked so much like my son, Then I would get there pictures mixed up when going back through the album.
I gave at the office so I’m done raising kids. It’s all about me now. Ha
Let’s get hot up here, so I’m thinking I’m paying a move. A little more South in the mountains. Where it might be a little cooler for the summers.
Happy trails.
