The trees are all orange and yellow. The weather changing from hot to cool and crisp. The season from summer to fall and then to winter. The holidays are starting to get closer. Things change - it's the world, it's life. This year, my life has changed immensely. I await the birth of my eighth grandchild, a beautiful baby girl who will arrive in a couple of weeks. I went from working forty exhausting hours a week at the airline gates to sixteen hours working in the lobby. A drastic change for me, but an invited one. Semi-retirement; a concept I didn't think was possible, but after figuring things out - it's perfect for me; 16 to 24 hours a week means more time with family. I'm very excited to finish up this month in the lobby and go back to the gates that I love. I'm getting older. Ted is getting older. But, that isn't stopping us. We're bound and determined to spend our lives doing whatever we can to spend these years together. We'r
The ramblings of a middle aged woman who loves being a wife, a mother and a grandmother