Mirrors

Walking through the house, listening,wondering "what is that noise?" as I passed the mirror, I thought I saw my Mother! and reallized my joints were making the noises. Slowly turning into yet another beautiful creature God has created, different, older, but ever so wiser...{I'd like to think}..Oh wait is that another gray hair....wheres' that box!
Gotta go and make an appontment with one of my bffs..{hair-dresser}...

Traveling

I want to travel, but don't want to fly. I want to see the great United States fo America, but don't want to drive. I want to sit on the passenger side, passing chewing gum to the driver like my mom did for my dad while he told dirty jokes....