Crysta came over for breakfast, then we went to Lowes parking lot and I showed her how to ride my Rebel. The one Michael bought me for mother's day when he was 18. I think I posted that already.
Crysta held my hand at Thanksgiving while going for a walk. She looked down and said, Mom, your hands are so thin, or boney" AT THAT MOMENT I REALIZED IM GETTING OLD.
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