I was at a store this weekend that H and I both frequent but not often together. The cashier recognized my name and asked if I was related to the guy that comes in with the big hat (H's cowboy hat), wondered if that was my dad or my husband.
H and I are only 5 years apart in age, and this cashier wondered if he was my dad???? too funny! I guess it's nice to know that H's MLC has aged him more than me. Or maybe it wasn't a very bright cashier.
We had a good weekend, and coming up H and I are going on a weekend trip - together. The first in a long time!
Live your life while you are still living. Riding the trail less traveled.
