We were invited to our ward's empty nester FHE last night. They have dinner and then typically share a story from their life or family history. Last night people shared mementos. They were interesting and I enjoyed it.
But I felt like we weren't ready for that group yet.
Someone talked about how they've been with their husband for 51 years.
A guy was talking about his career back in 1979.
I was six.
Maybe it's nice to be the young ones. It's the opposite situation at school where a lot of the teachers could be my children.
Yesterday I had a BYU practicum teacher start. I feel motherly toward her.
I'll just keep easing into old age, one empty nester gathering at a time....
2 comments:
I hope the teacher that Liberty is starting with today feels motherly to her.
For the first time ever, we have a bishop who is younger than I am. Guessing it won't be the last . . .
Post a Comment