SWEET SIXTEEN
Today is our sixteenth wedding anniversary. What is a real shocker is to say we've been together seventeen years. Man! Jack is old.
Just think: we could have a fifteen year old Vanessa, all talking back and ignoring us, but still needing us to get her around town and pay her cell phone bills.
She may not be a teenager, but VH1 surely acts like a five year old trapped in a 9 month old body. If life truly begins at conception, then she is five years old. Where then, pray tell, was Vanessa's soul when she was just frozen in the hospital?
Today is our sixteenth wedding anniversary. What is a real shocker is to say we've been together seventeen years. Man! Jack is old.
Just think: we could have a fifteen year old Vanessa, all talking back and ignoring us, but still needing us to get her around town and pay her cell phone bills.
She may not be a teenager, but VH1 surely acts like a five year old trapped in a 9 month old body. If life truly begins at conception, then she is five years old. Where then, pray tell, was Vanessa's soul when she was just frozen in the hospital?
Granny Ernestine is visiting us this weekend. We think we shall celebrate our first ever wedding anniversary with a child by taking an intergenerational walk on the beach at low tide with the dog. That should get our ankles twirling.
Yesterday there was a problem with the blog, whereby I couldn't upload any video clips. Today I shall make up for that by showing three little videos.
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