Saturday Morning Oatmeal

I contrast then and now. Saturday morning chaos of chores, now Saturday morning leisure. At one time, dashing to standing room only grocery store, then soccer game, then Taco bell for nourishment; today sleeping late, wandering around the back yard with my dog, then oatmeal with bananas and protein powder. My son’s pile of laundry…

In Pursuit of Oldness

Infant, child, teenager, young adult, middle-aged, old. That’s the grand procession through the years.  I do not know when the old part will end; however, thanks to long-lived parents and modern medical science, I know what health risks I possess, and I can imagine – even plan for – my later needs. My transition to old has…