The older I get, the more adamant I become in
my belief that we should start out old and grow younger every year. On each
successive anniversary of our birth, we could assemble all our friends and
family for a truly heartfelt celebration, and joyously remove one candle from
our cake. What could be better than spending our twilight years with the
carefree hearts of children, when life seemed simple, summer was perennial, and
childlike faith assured tomorrows joys?
Photo: Placerville, California 1953
My new book “Glad Days Long Ago”
{About growing up in Placerville}
Is now available on Amazon
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