Good Times....

The other night we were headed up to Rexburg for dinner and Taylor was talking her day at school.  She was telling a story, I can't even remember what she was saying now, anyway she sat back in her seat, relaxed and said "good times, good times".  It was so funny, Shaun laughed and wondered where she came from...Than today I was cleaning up the house a bit, and had the radio on to some 80's music. Taylor walked into the dining room and asked why I was listening to "olden day music", I can't believe it, I am now compared to my parents. I'm old.