But today, I feel the genuine warmth, the affection, and although I may joke about it, I am touched.

Just the other day, it seems, the kids were running through the house, slamming doors, breaking glass, making noise. Time goes by so quickly. Sometimes everything seems so fleeting.

That I can't relate to today's music or morals doesn't make either necessarily bad. Just different. I leave the judgements to others.

Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket / Never let it fade away / Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket / Save it for a rainy day

The business has changed greatly since my day.

The bluest skies . . . are in Seattle.

But today, I feel the genuine warmth, the affection, and although I may joke about it, I am touched.