Irony at its best

Irony at its best

I recently realized that for the last month I have not written a “Boom with a View” post about being a 50-something working mother of teens with elderly relatives because I am a 50-something (with some of the health issues that accompany this age) working mother of teens (both involved in after-school activities and neither of whom drive yet) with elderly relatives (with some of the health/mobility issues that accompany that age).

Coincidence? Perhaps. More will follow, I’m sure, as the strands of my brain unwind, slowly and surely, like a twisted telephone cord of old. In the meantime, please enjoy this random picture of one of our three cats (yes, you read that right. Three. Cats.), Lenny, when he was but a wee one. 🙂


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