A Key of Life when You Get Toward 70 Years Old
I was playing in the backyard pool with my great granddaughter. Let’s call her Natasha. At 81, I’m in the deepwater part of the pool of life, laying back and relaxing. At 4 Natasha is in the shallow end of the pool of life, jumping up and down, splashing, frolicking, and squealing.
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