Like Putty In Our Hands
by“The kids think I’m old and wrinkled,” my wife told me this morning. Yep, and they weren’t subtle about it either…
“The kids think I’m old and wrinkled,” my wife told me this morning. Yep, and they weren’t subtle about it either…
Unconventional wisdom says you’re only as old as the woman you marry. Which has been fine up until today.