After being a little "scattered" in my blogging the past couple of months, I'm trying to get back on track.
As we've been doing the past few years, Kim and I planned a little day trip for the Saturday of Labor Day weekend, heading south toward Madison on the Ohio River.
I've always heard that the most dangerous times during a space mission are the launch and the re-entry.
According to the innocent assessment a child I know (not naming any names...), you know someone is OLD when they start watching birds.
It's one of my earliest elementary school memories...this song that our class sang for a spring program when I was in first- or second-grade...