Remember when?

It's a good thing I'm going back to work tomorrow or ya'll would get sick of me posting. Remember how excited we were when we found collar bones and ribs? I remember the first time I stood up from one of those plastic garden chairs and the whole chair didn't come up with my butt. Flying on a plane and not having to stretch the seatbelt beyond it's normal life span to make it fit. I remember going to some trendy bistro and thinking "I don't have to worry that this flimsy chair is going to collapse under my butt." Remember when you first sat in a booth and marveled at all the room between you and the table? I was reading some posts from people marveling at the same things we did about 16 or 20 months ago. I'm still determined not to take this for granted. Life is good. Hugs, Connie