David: I happily read your short and sweet post describing that dreaded day when you must help your nearly grown-up offspring move back to college. In retrospect, what I recall the most are the stairs. The stairs may be in a beautiful historic building curving upward toward a sunny dorm room with a view of trees but they're stairs and they must be mounted with crushing weight in arms, on shoulders, or shared with another. No wonder I'm in PT for back and neck. A much better memory: Loading everything back in the van for the last trip back to the house after a rousing graduation ceremony. Seriously, I like your brief, fun posts that so often give us much to think about and enjoy.
Luckily, not too many stairs this year - up one flight to the apartment and down one flight to my son's basement bedroom. Thanks, as always, for reading, your kind words, and engaging - I really appreciate it.
David: I happily read your short and sweet post describing that dreaded day when you must help your nearly grown-up offspring move back to college. In retrospect, what I recall the most are the stairs. The stairs may be in a beautiful historic building curving upward toward a sunny dorm room with a view of trees but they're stairs and they must be mounted with crushing weight in arms, on shoulders, or shared with another. No wonder I'm in PT for back and neck. A much better memory: Loading everything back in the van for the last trip back to the house after a rousing graduation ceremony. Seriously, I like your brief, fun posts that so often give us much to think about and enjoy.
Luckily, not too many stairs this year - up one flight to the apartment and down one flight to my son's basement bedroom. Thanks, as always, for reading, your kind words, and engaging - I really appreciate it.