Dennis has said that once we hit 70, our wheels seem to fall off. So true.
There is something about grandchildren that just warms my heart.
The girl who can talk about most anything is found speechless! Yikes! What is happening to me?
I am proud of this town. I am proud of the St. Louis Blues. I am always glad to see good things happen in this city.
I suggested that I could “ugly cry” right there in the terminal. You know, the loud crying with snot running out one’s nose, and makeup streaming down the face.
Our families’ stories are a rich history.