I can’t believe I haven’t focused on this sooner: with aging comes fantastic new technology. I know you are thinking how profound I am...

I’ve mentioned in a previous blog post that the older you get, the more learn what “unique” really means. But I think in the whirl of...

The other day my friend told me she was going to apply Vaseline between the folds of her very wrinkly, very charming pug. I wasn’t sure...

I was bustling around my kitchen, listening to the sounds of a lawn mower though my open window. (I’m in England where screens are not...

My mom-in-law sent me some pictures of my brother-in-law at their local father/daughter dance. He had three charming little dates. As I...

I would absolutely be tempted to time travel. Especially on rough days. It’s easy to want to step back in time and re-experience the...

While putting dishes away in my kitchen the other evening, I was also doing my typical overthinking. Because recently, I’ve noticed a...

I recently attended a “Blogger Bootcamp” which was overwhelming and a little intimidating and caused me to re-ask myself those basic...

I remember little me seriously wondering how my Mom could get excited about a new clothes iron. Wait, let’s take it a step back even...

One thing I’ve only recently enjoyed about being older, and I think you might too: seeing how we resemble people (whether it be physical...

Because I’m living overseas, I’m learning to drive on the side of the road opposite to what I’m used to. Never mind that the steering...

I think it’s pretty well accepted that there is a certain gullibility among children. Having less experience and knowledge than others,...

My blog is about enjoying aging, but in order to do that, I’ve had to balance out my thinking a bit. Maybe you are like me. I tend to...

Have you ever noticed how when you were young, you’d delight in doing things grown-ups did? I remember dressing up in my Mom’s silky...

I can’t keep up with my favorite work out gal, Kelli, on Fitness Blender. Well, I guess I can typically “keep up” – I’m just not as...

A friend of mine came back from a trip to her hometown. Clearly distraught, she confided in me: “My favorite diner is gone. It’s now...

At a family dinner, I once asked my grandma for a potato chip. She grabbed a handful of them, set them on my plate, and whispered the...

It can be as simple as knowing the curve of my chin, and therefore where to twist a bun that is most flattering: I love that as I get...