Fat Tuesday
2020...Fat Tuesday. I'm 52 years old. How did I get here? Not really, of course, because I know that what the last 52 years have been like, I have been present in my own life. But really, 52?! 52 year olds are OLD...I mean really OLD! HOW DID I GET HERE? Ugh! Yes, I know how I got here...pretty much the usual way....being born, growing up, enduring those terrible tween years and those equally humiliating early 20's with the akward make-out sessions and flirting and hoping (being almost more addicted to the hope of a relationship than any interest in actually being in one!) to meeting the hubs, pushing out babies, adopting the girls, my 40's and now 52! Yikes it sure went by fast! Now it's FAT TUESDAY 2020. Embarking on another lenten season. Honestly, one of my favorite times. Winter is waning and the hope of Spring looms on the horizons. The light lingers longer into the evening but the enveloping graynes...