Bat wings are those dreaded pieces of skin that hang below your arm and wiggle and jiggle like jello. No one wants ’em….but alas…it sounds like many of us get ’em. Sigh.
I’m visiting with Laurinda and Gord and Makiya for a few days. Just look at that face. Isn’t she beautiful!!
As I sat in the airport today I had an opportunity to people watch and began to contemplate the different ways that women choose to age. Some try to hang on to their youth for longer than they should, and others are content to just let the aging process happen. More to come on those airport musings.
Right now I am going to crawl into bed with a good book and think about this beautiful baby that I have the pleasure of spending time with over the next few days.