With age comes wisdom, it's true, so make sure the wisdom you gain is worthwhile.
I thought my self immature till I had a baby. A baby is a sure way to mature oneself. So I had two more! And now that they are grown and mature, they call me immature!
It takes two to tango. It takes two to marry. It takes two to keep it going.
Treat words like grains of salt. Grab hold of them and learn, but allow some to slip through your hands.
And above all else....I give thanks to God....everyday!
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5 comments:
Great shot, right at the moment!
Hi Adrian!....good to hear from you.
Yep, it was a playful moment and of course...I had my camera. : )
Love the red polish... fingers or toes. That is all I have to do to flirt... get out anything red.
ToOdLeS.
OK.....Who Deleted a comment? errrrrr LOL
Sheila....perhaps I should call this post:
Armed with Red heehee
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