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Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Those Relentless Jackboots of Time
Actually, my teeth were a little late coming in too. Sophia is seven and has just lost her first tooth. Her dad lost his first teeth when he was four, but that was due to a rock discus accident. He was merely a spectator who was a little shy on judgement of the space/time continuum at the time. He was an especially cute little tyke, but he lacked teeth for a good many years which put a tiny blight on the esthetics of the situation a bit. Hope her classmates are duly impressed. Or it just might be old-hat to them by now.
Retired teacher, MaEd Counseling, Married, two adult sons, one fabulous daughter-in-law, two granddaughters. Trying like crazy to make something of retirement. I love getting up at 9AM and love hanging out wherever and whenever I choose, but I'm trying to add meaning. Meaning. Isn't that what we're all after?