Or forgotten. Life, as it turns out makes some wild turn when we let it happen!
New house, new job, learning how to be a wife to an ex-pat husband working out of West Africa. Adult children becoming more adult by the moment. New (first of many, we hope) grandson.
And time still marches on, steady and without slowing when I want it to, nor halting when I could use more time. All of us are moving at the same pace to our personal end.