One Year

Time flies. It is an old saying but a true one. One year ago my younger son was married. Where did the year go? It is as if I blinked my eyes and 365 days passed. I think that the good years fly by but the bad years drag. I am lucky, then. This year has been a good one. The house we all worked so hard on is almost done. There was a new addition to the family. By the end of the year there will be another. We have all managed to remain healthy. I have no complaints. I only have thanks.