A snip of a snap taken back in the day of hippies and
hot pants. My Mom was the fashion plate. I never owned
a pair of 'hot pants' in my life...smile. She left this
earth to join my Dad in 2003.

Once when she was in the hospital she looked at me and
said it was hell getting old. Then she immediately brightened
smiling hugely while exclaiming that it was great being young.