We’re childless. I’m 73, husband 75. And still we fill the house with STUFF. I couldn’t handle the house alone but as long as there’s husband and handymen, we’ll stay put.
My husband and I have ten children. The oldest is 26, a gunner in the Coast Guard, and the youngest, Kathleen, will be six on Friday. However, because Friday is also James’s birthday (he will be 14), we will be marking Kathleen’s chronological advancement date, but we will celebrate her birthday on June 1, which she chose.
I know, it’s weird, but OldTax-lady, my mom, says everyone should have their very own birthday, even if it’s not the day they were born.