As I was sitting out tonight looking at the stars, my husband made me a cup of tea and my son got me a blanket because I told them I was cold.
Yes, I have good men in my life.
But I can't help but reflect that twenty years ago on a Friday night I wouldn't have been sitting around looking at stars and sipping tea.
But that's what I did tonight. And maybe I should have been out looking for a party but, honestly? I was completely content with my men and my tea.
And yep, I know this means I am getting old.
Anyone know where the time goes?