Age is Relative

Yesterday was our anniversary - 33 years. That, combined with the *age* comment I mentioned in yesterday's post, got me to thinking about the relativity of age.

Our son called yesterday, wishing us a happy anniversary. I mentioned to him I couldn't believe we had been married 33 years. His reply was something like "Well I can, after all, I will be 30 this summer."

Thirty....which got me to thinking that I wasn't much older that him (by six years) when we moved back to Havasu, and left Wrightwood. To me, that move always seems like it was yesterday.

Which means of course, just yesterday...I was about the same age as our oldest son.