As a child I remember watching my grandma sew.Thru the years it became our job to thread the needles. She would laugh and say how she hated the fact that the needle holes were smaller than they used to be… As I try to fasten my daughters necklace for her,I find myself wishing they didn’t make those necklace holes so small. If they only made them the same size they used to. As with grandma, I know the holes not smaller. I know its my eyes that have gotten older. Yet,as with all the not so graceful signs of aging ,we just smile. Accepting the things we cannot change with a smile is also part of the aging process. Now if the wisdom crap would just kick in !!!! ” With age comes wisdom? “………. Land of Rose

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