Yesterday I actually worked out in the yard a little bit. I had come in and was in the back bathroom washing my hands when Lisa walked by. I was wearing a pair of shorts that are a bit loose on me. Or perhaps they more just sort of travel around trying to find out if I still have a waist where they can rest. (I don't.) Anyway, at the moment, they were sagging a bit and my underwear was showing around the top. I am enbarrassed to say that they'd been doing this while I was in the yard, too, but my hands were too dirty to pull them up. Of course, when they do this, they pretty much become the length of long pants rather than shorts. You get the unattractive picture, I am sure. Anyway, I asked Lisa if having my pants sag like that made me look young and hip. Bless her heart, she said "yeah" and then turned away and was out of my hearing range before she started, I am sure, to chuckle. That was so nice of her though. And today is Mom's Day, not Dad's Day.

Have a great one, Lisa!