Life Lessons With Gramma C.

It’s summer here in old T.O. and the weather is unbearably hot and humid. The next few days will be a little cooler, so they say, and I hope for once the weatherman is right. I find it hard to concentrate when the heat is so oppressive, even with air conditioning, since we don’t want to run it all the time. I am beginning to sound like a crabby, old lady!!

Our seniors’ computer club has ended for the summer and the ladies are all keen to come back in the fall. I expect by then they will be fairly competent on their computers. And the best part is that they are having fun and have lost a lot of the fear of trying to learn.

My oldest daughter and her husband just celebrated their 20th wedding anniversary and as a gift, my son-in-law hired a songwriter to write and record a special love song for them. It is so beautiful, I could hardly keep from crying. Does make me jealous though when I think of how my husband and I spent our last anniversary. Somehow, going out for dinner doesn’t compare.