That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.
- Sonnet 73, W.Shakespeare
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There was a cute resident at the fracture clinic where H had the final xray on her arm this week. The clinic specializes in cute male resident pediatricians. But alas…Hadara is too young to appreciate and I am too old to flirt, which is both a loss and a relief, since I was never adept at it. Inside, however, I’m as young as ever, and grinning.
Sorry to hear about H’s fracture. But it always helps to have a cute doctor
I also feel too old to flirt and it’s a definite loss. But, as you say, a relief too. Love the masthead by the way. Best wishes to you and your family for 2013 
Thanks, Pete! And best wishes to you and your for 2013. I am looking forward to hearing about your via your blog!
Anytime I’ve been in the ER lately the doctors all seem so young. Sorry to hear about your daughter’s fracture, and I hope she heals well and quickly!
It’s funny how everyone else gets younger as we get older!
thank you, it is feeling much better