This is my story: I live with my husband and baby (actually a Jack Russell) in the Adirondacks and we love it. The baby on my husband's lap is Maddie, our greatgranddaughter. No I didn't start early. My husband is 68, I'm 49, I married into a family. I am an Air Force brat and have lived on each end of this country and wouldn't think of moving from Otter Lake. No we haven't seen Otters in a while, but we keep hoping.
Jenna Pooh (my dog) is my saving grace. For those of you women who are going through menopause (or as I call it man o stop!!!), you'll understand depression, weight gain , etc., all the things we were looking forward to as we grew old. Well Jenna was my Paxil. I'm a great believer in animals and their power to heal.
So those of you going through manostop....write me. I'd love to hear from others so I don't feel so bad about mine!!! LOL Sorry, just my sense of humor going amok. Also, for those not going through manostop -- tell of your mother's experience with it.
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