As a newly arrived senior citizen to old age, I have earned the privilege to post and say whatever I want before I croak. I may have wisdom here, or not. Much is based on my mood, which to be honest, is based on last nights dinner.
Wednesday, February 11, 2015
It's a Smoothie Kind of Breakfast at Our House
"Yay!" declares the grandkid. "No more breakfast mush for me! I've advanced to SMOOOOOOTHIES! Just like Pops!"
"See Gramz, I'm getting my greens, just like you told me to do!"