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March 25, 2007


deb baker

great post! I love middle-age! These are the best years. My only complaint is that they are flying by. Keep truckin'. Youth is for sure wasted on the young.


Thanks for the ray of sunshine, (the rain is turning to snow here again--I needed some rays.

Dana Cameron

Roger that, Kris. It's the way the orthopedist looks very patient when he says (for the third time in two years), "when we get older, our joints don't behave the same way they did in our twenties." If I could have hopped off the table and kicked him, I would have, but "our knee" was flaring up again. Love the Bette quote!

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