Last week we had to leave town for a funeral. Yes it was sad…my husbands 98-year-old grandfather passed away. But 98 years! That’s a nice long life. It makes me think more and more about making every day of my life count. Doing what I love, being with whom I love and cutting through the crap. Because if you’re lucky to live that long: • You want to have a lot of great memories to outweigh the bad. • You […]
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