Cobwebs in the Attic
Aging … it’s something we can’t avoid if we wish to continue breathing on this earth. But, aging gracefully, that’s another whole bag of cookies, isn’t it?
Remembering my youth, say around eight or so, I thought my grandparents were ancient. They dressed like they were still in the Roaring Twenties. Grandpa never went anywhere without his cane (which he didn’t need) and fe...