I’m ripe with emotions today as our oldest turns 36 years old. On this day in 2014, we spent the day at Epcot. B had just been released by the doctors after getting his cast off. Life was good. Those old photos are flooding my FB memories. Say what you will about FB but that memory feature is a keeper!
We were in faux Germany at a family style restaurant for lunch. It was Pony’s pick & he loves sausage! I remember how the kids (Pony, his ex, & Lulu) took out their phones & used Google translator to converse with the Brazilian family next to us who only spoke Portuguese. It’s a small small world y’all! Disney pun intended. This was back when I thought I was Irish. Haha. I’m not, well a smidge 2% Irish with 39% German.
While I could keep running my mouth, I’ll stop. I’m manic and nothing good can flow until/unless I calm down … naturally or via chill pill. Instead music is on tap to settle the nerves. Hope you enjoy! And I’m not crying your crying at this twofer!!
As always, more to come.
I understand. My middle child just turned 36 and my oldest will be 37 this week. Time really does fly like a lot of home run balls hit out of the park. 😊
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