A Hard Way To Learn

It is a dark, gloomy, rain filled week – and the weather outside is bad too. Therefore, in an effort to pick myself up and bring a little random silliness into the chaos I offer these two facts.

My mom was born in 1932. I was born in 1962. My son, Jake, was born in 1982. My son, Andy, was born in 1992. Baby Phia was born in 2012. I like this pattern. It means we always get to celebrate milestone birthdays together. Plus, it makes it much easier for me to remember everyone’s age.

I am happy to report that my return to blogging has not gone unnoticed. It appears that there are 3 strong sources for the traffic flow: Facebook and 2 porn sites. I guess having the word “hard” in the title has given some a true let down.

Assignment: Make sure you have an umbrella with you at all times.