Old people run in my family.
And by that, I mean it's hereditary to grow old, AND they run. Like... deer. Healthy brood, they are.
*I'm at my great-aunt's 100th birthday party today. It's a thing-- my dad's family all live until FOREVER, and hopefully I will also get to live 72 more years. As long as Will lives for 72 more years and a day, right Winnie?
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Saturday, July 25, 2009
Six Word Saturday - Family
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I do so love the wisdom of that bear. My family doesn't live to be that old. And the ones that do, well, I'd rather not end like that. Good for you having good genes!
Thanks for playing.
Wish I could be there to celebrate with you and the rest of the family. <3 Give a BIG (but gentle) hug to our great Aunt for me!
how fun is that! I guess it is a good incentive to take care of yourself and others so you enjoy eachother for all those years!
Happy Birthday to your Aunt. Sorry I missed seeing you at Magrath Days. It was nice to run into Will, though. You got a great guy there.
that is awesome! i only want to live to be 100 if I can wipe my own butt! ;)
and i love quotes by the pooh-bear. Insightful, that one.
Oh - and it's been 4 days because Big-D went to Jackson Hole, WY for work... ugh.
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