Saturday, August 13
Gee, I'm getting sentimental.
I saw this elderly couple the other day. Coming out of their house together. Getting on in years, the wife needed help getting down the stairs. The man slowly helped her down the stairs and then opened the door for her to one of the several classic vehicles he's fixed up. And off they drove.
And that's how I want to grow old. Helping whoever I'm with. Although it'll probably be me needing it. I'm not hung up on guys opening door for girls. I can open doors fine myself. But I guess it must be small, kind things like that, that show you still respect the other after 50 some years.
Anyone for some good old-fashioned, sticky cinnamon buns, btw? I just got out of bed, and I
want some!
Posted by Seanna @
10:47:00 AM
