93 and counting
My mother's 93rd birthday is in a few days. Our nephew took her out on his boat in the Chesapeake Bay yesterday. She grew up there on a farm and still lives on the property today. They went across the bay to the target ships used by the Navy years ago. She told us she had not been there since she was 13 years old. Here she is driving the boat upon their return. You can not buy that kind of happiness!
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